A poem about Bahrain...

Five peaks of wisdom white;

Like pearls that spread the pure light;

And the red for the braving might;

The flag that marches towards the height.

The Land of Tylos and Arados in joy;

Where time has spent, its days in coy;

The two seas that glow in its name;

Are the two pious, with heavenly fame.

This winter in it, plays its game;

And the fest, that glows like a damsel dame.

Its ruler’s kind and generous soul;

Their vision bright, towards their goal.

The change in this land has spread its net;

Their March towards progress set;

To carve their future and brighten their fate.

They jet to rise, with goals all met.

Their culture that merge with digital age;

To write their history, on a new page;

This glory of old and new, in sight;

With the world eager to see its light;

That reaches towards glorious height.

We pray you rise, we pray you shine;

O! Pearl of the world, you have shown your sign.