Rivers of love flow from our heart
reaching out to each part of humanity
Each morning its brightness
shines in the sky
It takes away the darkness of night
With the setting of the sun
and stars come out to light the sky
The Giver of Life
whispers to
us about times gone by and those we knew
and of that green, green place
we call our Homeland
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