Indonesia Poem by Alexander Foald

I wonder if you can see it too
The house burns in the Northern River
Water can’t come in if you close the door
Such a free thinking, from someone who just fell

It’s like a mid day in summer
The heat is going to take you away
Mother of ocean screams your name
But you never, never really hear of it

I want to save another glass
To see if I can take a look at my future
But the light turns to dim under the same sun
And everyone starts to cry the same old justice

I wonder if you can see it too
The country falls behind the chair
Nobody can see what they really have
Now that there are so much to think about