Our Beautiful Country
Our beautiful country.The country of our grand,grandmothers and fathers.The country where our parents said are about to make their family plans,the country which held all our roots our ancestors.
A small place which you cannot leave and stay far away from it,because if you leave it you will come to it with full of regrets because of what you have done leaving it. A place where no one see success but not knowing that it's itself a success of their dreams,future and thoughts in their daily lives.
Our land, our mother, home,home where we all belong from,our hearts where have started to see life at. World our pride, light,love and big full of wisdom. Our land for blacks,coloured,whites,and for all whom are willing to live their lives in.
Our soul, without it we are lost,staying faraway from it we are weak,poor, and not worthy. We belong here, in our country.
Our country.
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