Feb 151 min readFarmers' ProtestUpdated: Feb 16My people are hurtingThey are dying Said my aching heart. Where is our homeIt cried. Here Breathed the wind As the sun wrapped its arms around me Here Whispered the water As it sang to me A songThat the universe had made for us.231 views
My people are hurtingThey are dying Said my aching heart. Where is our homeIt cried. Here Breathed the wind As the sun wrapped its arms around me Here Whispered the water As it sang to me A songThat the universe had made for us.