Uruguay
Flowing in the gentle breeze,
A robe so fine and true,
Soft and mellow of a nature
Coloured bold of hue,
And rhythmically its owner moves,
Swift, and sure of foot,
Destined for a future brave,
An adventure wild, to put
Him in a capsule there,
To propel Him far and wide,
To take time out from being,
To free the inner mind.
What it is to be oneself,
To worry none of fear,
To walk among a people
Who control a vessel dear.
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.