This is my home
Where the sky meets the land
Blackened by fires
Scorched by the flames. 
This is my home
Where the bush meets the water
Sprouting new shoots
A flurry of life.
This is my home
Where the cliff-tops touch the sky  
Stories are painted
Old times remembered.
This is my home
Where the animals roam free
Foraging and resting
The silence is deafening.
This is my home
Where the old meets the new
Wherever the light touches
A beautiful sight to see.