The Aboriginal Dreamtime

Unto this king of people
Life’s not a modern rhyme
Ancient Culture be thy real love
Govern’d potency Dreamtime

Jiva or Guruwari seed power
Ever boding dreaming
Thy sacredness enshrined
A’fore the white man scheming

Tis nobler do not teach the teacher
Thou canst not be Wandjina
Assimilation doubt thou spirits
What says a horrible scar

To thine Baiame thoust be true
Hath not your mystery bonded
An aboriginal nation
On whitemans untimely stage secondered