My Country

On the dry desert sand is where I live

Come to Botswana and see all it has to give

The air is fresh and the trees grow tall

And in the sky is a clear view of a bright yellow ball

 

In the night see the stars glow, shimmering in the sky

During the day watch the birds swiftly fly by

We have diamonds and game reserves in store

Come along, for I assure you, my country is not a bore

 

By 13 yr old Maia

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