
Weeping together,
at parliament’s facade,
our roos and kiwis.

Weeping together,
at parliament’s facade,
our roos and kiwis.

Entwined into one,
like lives of marital bliss—
threads of a basket.

A splash of colour,
strewn across a black canvas—
and the world was born.

Breathe, take a moment,
sip, and savour what you have—
love life like coffee.

Sing, laugh, dance away—
life is less of a bother,
when you are living.