Grounded she stands
With nothing but an urge
To lend out a helping branch
Sinking her roots into the damp soil of her homeland
A homeland that once took pride in the diversity it gave birth
Grounded she stands
Even flowers grow places without a plan
Only one way to serve
To lend out a helping branch
Her dreams evergreen, she understands
Surviving the curse
Grounded she stands
A century she withstands
Leading the stolen, nowhere but north
To lend out a helping branch
Wistfully she waits for a time that commands
Love for all, so they never forget their worth
Grounded she stands
To lend out a helping branch
Slice of Nikita 
Depth of your words will move ‘Terra’ also .
A very well worded piece ,
Excellent Niki .
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