I'm so Proud of my People,
The way they have evolved,
A Country huge, that showed the world,
You can be free and bold,
The guitars and castanets,
Stamping feet that dance with zest,
The ambiance is of romance,
As each one does what he wants,
What is it with Poetry?
That revives the inner me,
That consoles the broken heart,
That's so human as an Art.