Is the color of the Earth
Blue
Is the color of the sky
Gold and green
Scattered here and there
Most of the water has run dry
A desert through out
A dusty place
The days are hot
The nights are cold
A visual treasure to say the least
This land’s history is more valuable than gold
Its sons and daughters keep alive their traditions
While giving room for things to evolve
From one generation to the next
The old ones tell the stories of their father’s fathers
These stories
Are a part of a history that we should ever forget
Red
Is the color of the men and women
Blue
Was the color of their hearts
When the White settlers came to their land
And tore their whole world apart
Some came in peace
And too find a place to call home
Sadly they were out numbered
By those with a greedy lust for the natives resources and property
With them came even more damage
Silent killers
Silent killers
The sickness that came with them from across the seas
Red
Is the color of the land
Blood stained from the battles that were fought
Why hasn’t anyone properly honored these fallen heroes
Our first American soldiers
Their true history still has yet to be taught
They fought for land that was rightfully theirs
They fought for freedom and piece no matter the cost
They fought like true warriors protecting the lives of their loved ones
They fought selflessly
And too many lives were lost
Do you know this land
Do you know its people
Do you know the pride they have in their culture
In their history
Could you ever know or imagine
All they sacrificed and fought for
All in the name of being free
~ Red ~
Written by G.,G.Rae
Copyright © 2004
Ginger Gonzales
All Rights Reserve
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