On the wooden craft,
Heart’s melody is soft,
The waves are the mat,
The raft slides smooth,
The full moon just revealed,
All the blemishes gone and hid,
The plantation is freshly bathed,
The oars lost the task to the current,
The bluish sky with cultured eyes,
All are pearls with uniform stunt,
The boat is expandable to the limit,
The luxury seekers not have the leisure,
One precinct to another, all made by hard work,
One county to another, all made by sacrifice,
One country to another all replaced the dirt,
Million more full moon appear to view our growth.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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all made by hard work and sacrifice, good, thanks.