let the free wind comb your dark hair, with an inquiring eye watch the nile flow slowly in your mind.than take my reaching hand and walk through the green swaying grass,let the warmth of the beating sun warm city skin.stare into the mirror of lasting truth and know beauty.know that Nations come forth from your *****,bravely face the hurricane of unchecked hate trial,for we will face these foes together under skies of unmoving blue.