I see budjan (birds) flying over

I smell eucalyptus leaves falling 

I hear the wildlife chirping and calling 

I feel the land on my feet 

 

I see the land sitting peacefully 

I smell the fresh air on a perfect day 

I hear the busy roads

I feel the soft fresh wattle - 

makes me feel connected.

 

Hearing the gurragang (magpie) and burru (kangaroo) scurry 

When I am playing on that field

it makes me feel connected, from the

Bunyal (sun) beaming on me to the 

Gundu (trees) bringing shade

This is my home the Gundungurra land

I can call my own.