Children of the Sun

At dawn they stand, in colors bright,

Their songs awaken morning light.

Mountains rise, the spirits hear,

Ancient voices drawing near.

Threads of earth in woven dress,

Tell of love and tenderness.

Native hearts, both proud and free,

Shine with the sun eternally.

Artist and the storyteller: Solis Hue

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passionate patriot, anon, truther and lover of the Creator and the PLAN,, God bless our President and all those White Hats back to 1963 ,

In response Susan Taapken to her Publication

every word. so beautiful.. thank you..