I am from...

I am from a land of barricaded hearts and homes

I am from a city which has cried a river

I am from a land where the mountains stand tall in the mist

While the people hang their heads under their peaks

I am from a land where self-righteous spires pierce society

I am from a land of green fields brimming with goodness

I am from a land where friendly has a new meaning

Where even the painted city walls say Welcome

I am from Belfast...