Namibia . . .
As deep as the ocean
As high as the mountains
As clear as its blue waters
As secure as its brown rocks
As white as the clouds above
As amber as the sun, I love
As pure as the soft white cloud
As comforting as the rays of the sun
As green as the valleys and hills after the rain
As red as the Namib dunes
As refreshing as its softness on the eye
So unending my love as it’s dunes
So clear and secure
So pure and comforting
So refreshing and vast
Is my love without measure
Is my happiness a pure treasure
Am I content
in your beauty
with no end
for you, I will stand
Namibia to the end!
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