All about my country"

By Josette Sarto

I whispered the words so long before,
Even I left, I always felt so sure...
I haven't visited you since I left the town...
I am proud to be one, whose race is brown,

I missed you so, But I couldn't go,
Here I am now and fully grown...
When I come back to your loving caress,
I know it is the day Í'm truly blessed...

I've traveled so far and visited many,
But I realized that I've wasted many penny...
Behalf of searching a place for me,
Where I am now? Still I didn't see,

A home for me is maybe a home for you?
Do you still wanna go and visit it too?...
No country is sweet like a little girl...
No country is like the Orient of the Pearl....

God Bless You and Take Care Always