Blessed upon the spirits for I have found my way home
The color of my skin does not determine who I am
But it is a part of me and my heritage
My spirit moves in such a way that only I can own it
Everything of who I am belongs to me
Everything is a part of me
This land, this life, this earth and all that is within it
It is not owned by anyone
We are only given a short time to enjoy it
Let us enjoy it together
For it was meant for us all
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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