I
Farmer
The gorgeous sunrise
summons the rough hands to toil
and waking him wisely.
II
Maria Cristina Falls
Like a poem of love
cascading mankind's heartlands
graces from above.
III
Birthland
I miss my country
cross of love and wisdom torch
trouble fraught but free.
IV
Chosenland
Land of four seasons
of questions and solutions
thriving with reasons.
V
Winter
Brown leaves mired in snow
remind us of life and death;
Hope and love that grows.
III
Birthland
I miss my country
cross of love and wisdom torch
trouble fraught but free.
IV
Chosenland
Land of four seasons
of questions and solutions
thriving with reasons.
V
Winter
Brown leaves mired in snow
remind us of life and death;
Hope and love that grows.
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