When we were very young
we dug up the ground
to find Australia.
Australia was out.
A few old toys were all we found.
Because we were here
we wanted to be there.
Because we were dark
we wanted to be fair.
Because we were thin
we wanted to be fat.
Because we were this
we wanted to be that.
We longed for the country
for we lived in the town.
We wished we could have fair skin
because our skin was brown.
We had black hair
but we prayed for gold.
Because we were very young
we wanted to be old.
When we were very young
we dug up the ground
to find Australia.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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Wonderful words expressed. Life was great growing up way back when. Thank You
Thank you, Lyn. Best wishes. Brian