You ask me
who I am
you wonder
where I'm from

You see me standing tall
proud of what I've become

You whisper to yourself
you wish to know the truth
you seek to know if you and I
can beat that same old drum

I answer you with confidence
and tell you what's in mind
for you and I and all of us
do share this great old land

We share a future in this life
our destinies coincide
we sketch a common history
by same law we abide

You and I and all of us
must share a banner and a spear
together you and I will stand
to conquer that same fear.

Garden of Poetry