Somalia my strong rough country,
Home sweet home, the dreamers dares dream,
of the open arid lifeless land that is full of life,
and dive into the blue waters of the coastal realm,
of Magical tales of brave Pirates & daring Fishermen,
of hot airless heat, & bright sun that unite in pairs,
to serenade the feminine graceful creatures,
in their see through pajamas,
Of elegant red camels, that reign the red sands,
and though not a pretty, green -hilly, English White-shire,
with all its lovely mild climate of rainy drops,
Still -Somalia holds it own, in the color of the Wheat that is Somali tone!
that of Mountains instead of garden hills,
that of food smell, music spell, and hospitable Kings & Queens,
that Of brilliant Diaspora Somalis hoovering in drone,
That one sweet day, ALL will return in mass droves!
To Somalia, my Strong rough Country!
Home sweet home, the dreamers dares dream,
of the open arid lifeless land that is full of life,
and dive into the blue waters of the coastal realm,
of Magical tales of brave Pirates & daring Fishermen,
of hot airless heat, & bright sun that unite in pairs,
to serenade the feminine graceful creatures,
in their see through pajamas,
Of elegant red camels, that reign the red sands,
and though not a pretty, green -hilly, English White-shire,
with all its lovely mild climate of rainy drops,
Still -Somalia holds it own, in the color of the Wheat that is Somali tone!
that of Mountains instead of garden hills,
that of food smell, music spell, and hospitable Kings & Queens,
that Of brilliant Diaspora Somalis hoovering in drone,
That one sweet day, ALL will return in mass droves!
To Somalia, my Strong rough Country!
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so Eedo, 
Well, I was creative and i wanted to show my feelings :siilaanyolaugh:so instead of sending a d*ckpic (this what most teenage boys do now), I used to send messages and it worked :siilaanyosmile: but now I don't know if i can write a single poem
The 68 IQ strikes hard sometimes
