Are you grateful for the land you live on?
I can see the birds fly across the land,
I hear the trees whisper in the darkness,
The smell of trees and soft, moist leaves ponders under my nose,
And the taste of freedom stays in my mouth and in my mind,
The land speaks to me, does it speak to you?
The land is where we exist,
Where we live and learn,
So are you grateful for the land we live on?