I wrapped in heart the golden thoughts Uprooted from my mother race, The smiles, the sorrows of bonds' knots, From a togetherness' embrace. I celebrate their grounded seeds With love empowering the light, Carving by grace compassion deeds Through my whole space, so pure, so bright.
I wrapped in heart the childhood's song With whispers of the rivers' streams, The psalms of dawns, the mother tongue,
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