If we can breathe
We are home, on Earth
Wherever we are
We are home
On any parts of beautiful Earth
Where our brothers and sisters
Are living. Our ancestors
Are resting at Father's Home
"Going back home" makes no sense
Because everybody is at Mother's home
The next step will be to go to dance
And to live at Our Father's beautiful Home
Right now, as long as we can breathe
We are at Mother Earth
We are in America
North and South
We are in Africa
We are in Asia
We are in Antarctica
We are in Oceania
We are in Europe
And on our neck, there is no rope
Except peace, respect, dignity
Love, friendship and unity.
Copyright © July 2019, Hébert Logerie, All rights reserved
Hébert Logerie is the author of several books of poetry.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Home of our birth is Earth. A fine poem.