To the sea bottom we dive To the mountain top we climb
To the road end we walk
To the sky high we fly
To the wild forest we see
For contentment we desire
For truth we look
For peace we wish
For love we plead
For freedom we fight
Mother land do you have them still?
Dispenses them with us if
You are dear to us still.
Yogyakarta; November 15, 2007
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