The Patriot
If you shall hear me out,
I shall but tell you a tale,
The tale of my heart.
Of how your love makes me sing
of how you are the soundtrack of my soul
Deep, welling within my body
like the beat of a steady drum arising,
arising ever faster from my depths and gallows
renewing my will like the fountains of youth.
How I am the Patriot of your spirit
and will forever fly your flag
and race towards the freedom your
presence so gingerly provides.
But for a taste of this freedom,
I would fight a thousand wars
that rage for centuries.
Someday,
for these tribulations we face today
we will have a land, a home
to call our own.
Until then,
I remain the Patriot of your love
and shall fly your flag upon my tongue
and upon my heart!
to call our own.
Until then,
I remain the Patriot of your love
and shall fly your flag upon my tongue
and upon my heart!
