The Call

This is the place i grew up in..

These are the people i love..

This land, is like no other..

This is my heaven above...

Through countless years of suffering,

with countless bullets pierced..

She has stood by us all..

Through all the blood,sweat and the tears.

These are the dreams of our ancestors..

for which they gave up their lives..

Can we dream no more?

Or hope against hope?That one day they stand realised..

Hold your head up high,

falter not, in your stride..

She calls for you,through the ages..

So dont you let that spirit die..

There is much to be done..

It is time to heed the call,

keep one eye on the horizon..

Be prepared, for what lies beyond..