Looking back,
Is hard.
Memories,
Shared no more.
Loved ones,
Gone.
New faces,
Different.
Harsh hands,
Hurt.
Scared of them,
I am.
Voice carries,
Soos 'n engel.
Beautiful,
Songs,
I never heard before.
Sad past,
In her eyes.
Fight,
Is what we do,
Huis,
Is where we want go.
She is kind,
To me.
White faces,
Don’t understand,
Huis we want to return,
Gesin,
Want to see,
Lost they are.
Songs we sing,
Calling,
To the lost,
The land,
Left behind.
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