Wednesday, November 17, 2021

Worldly

 

The people sat idly for unity  

Their hopes buried in our dear mother earth

Awaken the sun forever, be blue 

Bask in what is the endless majesty  

Of those whose hopes lie in patriotism

Till when we shall return heroically  


 Those who believe will die, heroically 

 Not getting the chance to see unity 

We remember how ¨she¨ is our patriotism 

Reaping the spoils of our toil from earth 

Her spirit lives in us, our majesty 

If her hope goes away, many will be blue 


 We look up at the sky, oh how it's blue 

Standing alone,  it's done heroically 

 You will become your own majesty 

Together we will stand in unity 

Work tirelessly for tyrants- till the earth 

Until the descent of the golden, eagle of patriotism


But what really is our patriotism

How Can the sky really stand being so rightfully blue 

If so, why do the spirits fall below the earth

Standing-sitting- forever alone in unity 

There is no one here to save them heroically 

In death, some assume to find some majesty 

 

For when the callers come calling, your majesty 

They will entrust their ideals of patriotism 

In you, they shall seek to find their unity 

Under the stars and stripes that wave- blue 

Remembering those who have served you heroically 

Who laid their lives down into the earth


Out sprouts the seeds of promise from the earth 

For what is the wonder and awe of majesty 

That may hold the world up heroically

Soaring over the world, singing songs of patriotism

Touching the big, bright, sky of blue 

The atmosphere and land in a permanent state of unity 


We must be able to have unity for our earth 

Whether it be under the blue sky or above in its majesty 

Those who die are wrapped in patriotism, forever remembered heroically.


~Per Aspera Ad Astra~


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