Back then,
Times were difficult.
Every bang, blare and boom
Would bring back terrifying memories.
Back then,
Life wasn’t easy.
Under the Japanese,
Soldiers were helpless
Ill-treated were the guiltless
Back then,
We thought it was hell
Suffering each day
Pondering each day
If we’ll make it
Back then,
We were saved
By our brothers from the USA
Peace returned but it wasn’t the same
Today,
We stand-alone
Flying a flag of our own
Learning to count on each other
Being joined as one.
Monday, July 4, 2011
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