One's country, one's heaven.
It’s your love, your country love baby
that brings you back to me, to home.
There are so many ways to say I love
you, the best being to go back where
you belong; the rush of blood, the push
of emotion reflect in your warm dark eyes.
Cross the oceans, pass the continents,
seep in a range of cultures yet you
can’t resist the current of country love
that makes you return year after year
to the dearly loved folk, flora and fauna
unique to the land of your birth, your identity.
I love you baby for your deep devotion to your
Country, the mother who lives on after me
to shower her blessings on you and continues
to love you much more than your heart can
contain, fill you with inspiration and joy
wherever you choose to put your roots on.