Thoughts of an ordinary person

III

In the heart of Eastern Europe, a land so bold,

There lies a nation, its story yet untold.

With a spirit fierce and a soul so pure,

Poland, a love that will forever endure.

In vibrant fields, where poppies sway,

Whispers of history echo, day by day.

From Jagiellonian's wisdom, a beacon of light,

To Chopin's melodies, igniting the night.

Through trials endured, the Polish heart beats strong,

A resolute people, who refuse to be wronged.

With resilience and grace, they rise above,

Embracing love for their land, a passionate love.

From the cobblestone streets of Warsaw's embrace,

To Krakow's ancient castle, laced with grace,

Each corner breathes a legacy so profound,

A love for Poland spreads like whispers, all around.

In Wroclaw's rivers, where bridges connect,

The unity of a nation, forever reflect.

Gdansk's amber shores, a tale of resilience,

Revealing a love that defies all pretense.

From Zakopane's mountains, majestic and bold,

To Bialowieza's forest, enchanting and untold,

Poland's beauty blooms, like a wild rose,

Inviting us to wander, embracing what she bestows.

So let us raise our voices, for Poland's might,

For her sons and daughters, a beacon of light.

Let love for Poland, with ardor and might,

Ignite a flame in our souls, forever ignite.