The Mother of Ha Long Bay

Long, fiery,

Her scale glimmers through the waters, 

Rouge and yellow.

She protects the land, forming long mazes,

Left to Right.

All who comes will fear her, for she is

Long, fiery.

Her love is eternal, it burns

Rouge and yellow

She may cease to exist, but she lives on from

Left to Right.

You can feel her seeping into your skin

Long, fiery.

She is the baton

Rouge and yellow

She directs your feelings, actions, your love from

Left to Right.

She reminds you how life is a sterling scale

Long, fiery.




This poem is about: 
Our world


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