My Country and I
My country and I
Do not into seasons divide our love
We go from wet to dry
Twice for each we grind day to love
And through night see
Our children like stars make sweet light
Fished in trembling sea
And drink of bees and flowers plight.
Copyright © David Smalling | Year Posted 2014
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