Love is the Homeland,
dry bread, joy, and hope.
Love alone and no other
unbearable, great pain...
The word Love in capital letters
a feeling, the most beautiful
He clenches his lips and grinds his teeth.
look at the Sun that is shedding tears.
Love I say, I shout, I scream
I stretch out my arms, I embrace her.
Sun and sea, blue color,
trees and greenery, sacred soil.
How can I get enough of this beauty?
To embrace you with both hands!
How to fit Sweet Homeland
in my soul great hope.
History is an unbearable weight
tough responsibility and mastery
We are children of the world.
and my life my culture.
I don't forget you wherever I go.
I always count his love.
Whatever I want to do in life
to live with you and die.
photo by Pat_photographies, https://pixabay.com
