Drawing the Human Flag

When the language of our bodies speaks louder than words,
When three colors outline the song we have always chanted,
When a national anthem becomes a lullaby, a nightly prayer, a symbol of the ultimate love,
When an old lady, barely managing to walk, stands next to you and calls for freedom,
When you still see people standing before the sepulcher, trying to hide their tears,
When everything you have read about in books becomes the only reality you live by,
No matter how hard they seek to hide the sun, you begin to see the burgeoning aurora.


At Monday, March 14, 2005 11:54:00 AM, Blogger renato said...

Wonderful piece in a wonderful blog.
Congratulations to Eve (the rose in the flag), Rampurple and the rest of the bloggers who have created this much need forum.

At Monday, March 14, 2005 9:53:00 PM, Blogger Eve said...

Renato! glad to finally read from you.. and thx for your sweet words, I'm blushing :)


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