Shadows in the meadows
Spread across lash green lowlands
Cast from silhouettes from far off lands
Whose still bodies, sit atop the tomorrow we aspire
However, demure are the rights we desire
Even before our long suffering souls retire
For our children have a right to a tomorrow that is safe and secure
26 November 2020
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