My West Sumatera

My West Sumatra is a land full of beauty,
Surrounded by many hills and rivers that flow quietly,
A green land filled with life and joy,
A paradise for its inhabitants, where love and peace flourish.

But now, the land lay in despair,
A victim of the ravages of time and the disasters that struck,
The once green fields are now barren and gray,
Rivers raging in the night, the sky turned gray.

The people too, once filled with hope and joy,
Are now shrouded in tears and fear,
Their homes destroyed, their lives in shambles,
their families separated, their hearts filled with sorrow.

Yet in the midst of despair, a ray of light shines,
A light of hope, a beacon of divinity,
though her land is now ruined, yet she is not lost,
For in her heart, a glimmer of beauty is her price.

So let us rise and rebuild with togetherness,
to restore a beautiful and hopeful life,
Because even though it is destroyed, it can still be fought for,
Indeed, there is still beauty that can be repaired.