My country is full
Of mind-waking places
And they shine a light
Over cities, huge and small.
People read books
And sometimes write them.
On some occasions
Among songs and dance
A melody of generosity
Sways around
Like a fire, all-consuming
Or like the coldest water
At the break of day.
People devote their time to each other
And they create gifts
So that no one feels
Left out.
Independence 24 hours. 18. Generosity
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