never forget when frost cold chill night is over leave bidding
we had the words we sang dreams worth glorious freedom living
within our hearts with voices strong we gave in life rich giving
we stood upon our stage faced every rage in peace songs birthing
we drank our wine in toast to all life lessons fermenting nurturing
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem