Challenge
Where Did You Come From?
Any Format.
I Come From a Place Called Ireland
I come from a place where fairies are real
Where the grass is as green as an emerald
And when the wind blows it’s always at your back
Guiding you on your way
I come from a place where everyone speaks in song
Where the sea is as wild as the land it crashes upon
And when you have too much sorrow to bear
There’s a pint and a friend waiting to share it
I come from a place where the air smells like home
Where the peat burns as hot as our pride
And when you look up to a sky painted with stars
You realize that magic is real
I come from a place called Ireland.
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