R.i.p to those who had fought and gone
i wail for souls who were bombed
hmm, speechless to those not yet born
and as for us living, let his will be done
why ask the cause of the flood?
when you know it drops from our eyes
and the blood of the innocent children
wets the land flowing into the rivers
i stared at our coat of arm
watched the horses gallop away
and our eagle fly over the coast
and the confluence over flood the city in red
dust has covered the white on our flag
and our greens are now dead-brown
but, i know she will be better later
because we still love her.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A patriotic poem I salute u dear one must love his country and remove all dust if it is there read mine I will write and fight....