THE
POOR CORN OF SAND
I am
just a poor corn of sand
Tiny
and fine for the palm and hand
Cry for
justice, the nation must understand
Be
brave, it's your turn to reach your hand
This
poor corn of sand have also a heart
Have a
right to live, on earth to take part
To all
adventures and journey, let me start
For
dreams realization, to dare but with smart
Please
look at the poor corn of sand at
Longing
for habitat in your heart and knot
In
impetuous wheel of life and all of that
Like a
child to a mother´s care in the mat
The
poor corn of sand need your attention
You are
the lights of land, a lifes protection
The
steerman, the power and hope of nation
To open
your heart and soul for the mission
A poor
corn sand can also be a cause
Sweet
revenge when the eyes kept closed
Give
love and time to learn the secret laws
For the
betterment, honour of Nation in its flaws !!
[GINA ANCHETA
AGSAULIO]
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