My motherland
I love your golden past
How you fought for the freedom flag
But when will slavery and
killing be a stardom of the past
When will your moon bring forth its light
Silver-like tears is glistening the corner of my eye
Traumatizingly longing to behold the beautiful sky
I know you will fly reaching the sky
I keep my faith in you
I pledge allegiance
I love you with my heart.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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