Under the same Sun

With humanity employed

Love fills the void

The world of the third

With hunger and thirst

They're the casualty of war

With no need to be poor

Their bodies are thin

Because of their skin

I love them as one

We're of the same sun

And they need to be freed

And I'm willing to bleed

Together as one

We will cross the line

Our battle was won 

To freedom divine


  • orchidee

    Good write Gavin.

    • Gavin

      Thank you

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