THE DREAM

life on a bed of roses
nothing else told of
just a contented people
with love for one another
a nation strongly weld
in bonds of one accord
not one soaked in hate
where love never visit
our predecessors hoped
one day, a nation would arise
free from oppression
med on fabric of brotherhood
in pain, they shed blood
persevered in great travail
all this to win us independence
to them, time had come
that the nation should arise
for their posterity to shine
dear lovers of the nation
our guerrillas did their part
they gave us a headstart
now its our time to shine
out of the doom of this day
let us fight all the vices
with love let’s cast aside
all differences between us
lets stand as one nation
and make true of the dream
that our ascendants dreamt

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