Mekong's Embrace

Flowing gentle, through lush green,

Mekong sings a timeless song.

Whispering stories of old days,

In its arms, life finds its song.

Beneath the sun, the mountain’s stare,

Guardians of land so rare.

Verdant hills embrace the sky,

Where rivers and spirits lie.

Diverse voices, in harmony,

Dances with the breeze, a symphony.

People of the valley, kind and free,

Living in peace by the river’s plea.

Oh Mekong, cradle of life,

Your waters weave through joy and strife.

Fertile valleys, lush and green,

Hold stories of what once had been.

Children laugh along the shore,

Fishermen with hopes to soar.

In your depths, secrets hide,

Rich water life, a Treasure’s pride.

Gentle souls, with hearts so wide,

Cultural tapestries, side by side.

Harmonious, through time they stride,

Underneath your watchful guide.

Oh Mekong, cradle of life,

Your waters weave through joy and strife.

Fertile valleys, lush and green,

Hold stories of what once had been.

Now shadows creep where sun once shone,

Industries rise, threatening home.

Let’s protect this sacred flow,

Keep its spirit, let it grow.

Flow on, oh mighty stream,

Carry hope in every gleam.

Nature’s song, forever free,

Bond of life, in unity.