For a moment the sun peeks what happened
Preparing to raise the spirit to welcome the day
A long bayonet tucked into the self Neatly wrapping the owner of the soul of a hero of the country
Painted with a curved line of smiles accompanying
Lining up neatly the troops defending the true people
Strong and brave wrapping radiant faces
Breaking through the darkness in the soot full of ambition
pexals
The soft words of the wind coax the flag on the highest pole
Counting the clouds ready to escort the succession of this flag
Blood flows heavily beating in the veins of the motherland
Wiping the pockets the spirit of the people continues to protect
In the tightness of stories that are almost lost and forgotten
A row of mountains tell each other about anxiety
Skinning every inch of the nation's history scattered
Hanging a blanket of dreams on the branches of hope
The soft whisper of the wind blowing the breath of victory
Embracing tears of emotion flowing the spirit of this unity
Arranging the diversity of colors crowned with peace
Twisting differences into a blue scarf of brotherhood
Your tiredness glues together the hanging hopes of devotion
Hugging a soul that is abandoned helplessly sadly neglected
Bandaging the gaping wound on the body betrayal
Present a proud smile of struggle
pairing
Seconds of the sound of the nation's struggle
musical faithful gymnastic movements
hak, hik, huk the enthusiastic sounds that are played
cold sweat begins to come out on their faces
seeing how passionate and enthusiastic the students are
oh young men and women of Indonesia
your souls, your bodies are full of happiness
all fatigue is replaced with immunity
no day and no time is filled with full hope
I close this writing with full enthusiasm and attention
poem mistakes that I wrote
comments that I always throw out
friends do not hesitate to correct, Disi is waiting for Khabar. greetings to all