Switzerland
Dancing through the mountains,
Swinging from the trees,
Singing of the notes of God,
And echoing birds and bees,
All of world creation
Is before us at a glance,
All our wants and needs
Are bold and strong of stance.
Clean and crisp and organised,
We show the world our form,
Special in our art and grace,
We do not bend to norm.
But where are all the happy folk,
The ones who laugh, and bring
Joy to others, who have less,
And teach us how to sing?
The author is not affiliated with any political or religious organisation. Where the work makes reference to God, Lord, Christ or Saviour, for example, substitution for the reader’s preferred spiritual nomenclature is welcomed and encouraged.