There are three waterfalls
In the botanical garden.
Beside the
Flowers and cascading water,
Of one of them
The beauty poverty creates-
A boy and girl with nowhere else to go.
In the village
Love forbidden.
Past memories stir,
Carried along
Forward into national feeling
Ideas of the nation,
Hope for the future.

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