
With an open heart and hand-drawn map
You face the bitter, divided world.
The higher you fly, they go lower.
Nevertheless, your vision persists,
Winging onward with tomorrow’s hope.
Máire Ó Laoghaire, “Nike”
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With an open heart and hand-drawn map
You face the bitter, divided world.
The higher you fly, they go lower.
Nevertheless, your vision persists,
Winging onward with tomorrow’s hope.
Máire Ó Laoghaire, “Nike”