My Land, My Soul...

No more sleepwalking

I am a big boy now

Waking up early

My land to plow.

 

My land, my soul

Of grandfathers soil

Not morning of the past

Let the passion boil.

 

In veins of time

To come back home

Only those who don't

The world forever roam... b.mikic

 

Not AI-generated image. b.mikic

 

Done