The red I see on these cheeks is made from the very same red on your sleeves a piercing bravery indeed, a significant tribute to weep
The blue I see on this sky sheltering us is brighter than the shades of blue you were feeling when leaving your loved ones to the battlefield, but the sorrow and grief of seeing your falling make us stands with unity, brought us together like beautiful autumn leaves
The yellow I see in this sparkling sunlight is the same yellow, the very kind of glow that you put on our faces with your upbringing, for you marched your way in with peace instead of calamity
The white I see on this coat I'm wearing is made out of purity and safety you gave us Your sacrifice, your woeful plight is the reasons for our independence, the very reason that make us invincible
I'll protect you of your hopes and will from being taken ill And in turn of your treacherous path, a one risky feat, rest assure comrade, this sacred ground is still as lucky you can forever and always rest peacefully.
A poem for the people who made this nation of what it is today <3