Enchanted Colours

Beautiful black skin,
Glowing from the morning sun,
Silky and smooth,
A glorious masterpiece,
It's the people,
It's the love in the black that holds them together.

Red blooshot eyes of the widow,
Blood shed fighting for our freedom,
Anger coursing through for their sacrifice,
Love and courage for the care they had,
Bright and glowing for the new World born.

The calm so serene atmosphere,
Stretching all through the vast highlands,
Green so alive and vibrant,
This is home for me, for you,
And for the animals our land harbour.

Pure and so innocent,
Honesty is key,
It's what the people hold on to,
Like glue it binds us all.