Dutch baronet

WIlliam G. Mackenzy

The atmosphere
Welcome the bright
Not too sharp, beautiful light

Now who’s right
Are you calling me,
Your knight

With the animals
Pure with nature

Make up
The worry some
Travel safely

When ready, come

The Netherlands
We share the lands

Live in harmony,
For you I raise my knee

Shining you do
I do too
With you,
Take my hand
The hand of your Dutch baronet

My arms are open