REFLECTIONS © 2011

A people capable of recognising its own,

Honouring the roots that help it grow,

Is a people worthy of being,

For it finds in unity the shine of the skies.

It is in the memory that preserves the essence,

In the respect for those who came before,

That a people elevates itself, in consciousness,

And walks united, with steady steps.

To recognise one’s own is to value history,

To give voice to those who shaped the present,

And thus, a nation of glory is built,

Where the future is lived fully.

A people that knows and cares for its own,

Reflects the strength of its hands and ideas,

And in mutual recognition,

Becomes worthy of the stars and the epics.

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