Your country is the universe
but love this land that chance
put under your feet,
that history built to balances of blood
dreams betrayals goodness rages,
here will be your house your birds your loves
here your words your friendships your studies,
do not offend her like those who offend her
doing his job poorly
or disparaging it before the world,
your homeland is your hands your eyes your giving
but love this other country too,
this is where we dream of you
here is your tenacious little place
your precious home.
Here your words will take root,
from here you will see every moon
every sun,
in this portion of the cosmos
you will be your whole