#WritcoPoemChallenge
The tricolour unfurls in all its glory,
Dancing on the free winds,
Of a blue sky
As it flies high
Below it we stand and cry tears
Letting go of all our fears
Hand in hand, it's everyone
Standing under a blazing sun
A black hand clutches a white
A unison made with firey light
An injured arm grasps a healthy hand
Helping a legless...