In this vast rolling country
We take pleasure in the park
at the edge of our city
We watch our sunsets
where colours mingle in the winding garden
And the antics of people amuse
In the bubble garden
In this garden I am one
What great force singled me to be here?
Sheltered
Out of harm's way
Out of war and famine's way
Out of dictatorship's way
Out of terrorism's path
Free
It's so good to be!
Simply be!
Will the bubble burst?
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