Yes, I am your colony,
The one and only,
You can tell that I am wrong,
And you say the way to go.
Come and eat from my plate,
There is always for you space,
Never wonder how we met,
I owe you uttermost respect.
Come and make me feel crazy,
Brown, yellow, mellow and lazy.
Thanks to you I am civilized,
Far away from being mystified.
An idiot for giving my gold,
In return for a mirror of scold.
After you my traditions weren’t beauty,
your truths not bended in the colony.
Fair for you is a rare commodity,
Love for me always a top priority,
My ways were never accepted,
I looked down, obeyed and blended,
Treated like savage for my sacrifices,
respecting nature without abuses,
I learned this was not of any use,
Your ways became my muse.
