by Arthur Croker

Created on: February 22, 2009

Recycled Englishman

I have waited so very very long

To live in this country where I belong

For ever in this land will I stay

no more to roam no more to stray

This is the perfect place to be

I was imprisoned and now I'm free

Gone the tress gone the pain

I was mad and now I'm sane

Peace of mind and soul have I

Only with joy will I now cry

Unshackled from burdens of the past

Time to live now before the die is cast

This land of hope this land of dreams

where nothing is quite what it seems

God raised this Island from the sea

Knowing one day it would en-capture me

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