My hometown. Where I first saw this vast world

Hallo steemiiaannn. On this occasion I will express a very profound feeling

Farmers chatting with pepadian

Rejoice with innumerable grace
With village hoods
They work to scratch the grains of rice.

Hai you shoot nation
See how beautiful the golden ocean of rice
In each point,
There is a tired peasant sweat
In each stalk
There is a prayer that is expected to be created.

you are the young man
See how beautiful their happiness
Would not your gratitude be the easiest way to thank.

That God gave birth to us in the archipelago
The loveliest place before standing in heaven.

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