Drumbeat
Like wildfire may
Hope spread
Burning quiet but sure,
Keeping our convictions alive,
Our intentions true.
Let it be our armor
Against
Oppressor
And cynic.
Let it be the light
That reveals truth
And clarity
In times of confusion and
Ignorance.
Let it be salve for our wounds.
And the drumbeat
Of this war.
In all its forms –
Love, faith, and justice –
Let it be
Our Motherland’s eternal song.
