Our friends
Yellow and blue
It’s every where
The sun the sky
The sea the sand
The corn swathed land.
The colours of nature
The colours of freedom
Pass me the blue
Pass to me the yellow
To hold in our hearts
To make it our pillow
To cloak our babes
To dance in the wind
Like the winter willow.
Hold the colour high
Though drenched with blood
Though drenched with fear
The rivers will flush away the tears
The larks will rise again in Spring
Nightingale song will drown the din
And free our souls with sweet sweet sing
Ghosts of the twilight they’ll conquer the dusk
Unperturbed they joyously busk
Blue and yellow will pierce the air the nations trident
Will slay the Bear
07/03/2023
Pete (edbreathe)
Tue 14th Mar 2023 22:03
Your comments are very much appreciated Keith I’m glad you liked it
Thanks