The Currents of the Sulu Sea

Sandakan bay by the legendary sea The sea of the living currents The sailors maritime space Balhala Island buffed the guns The guns from the European hands Elopura set up in its front Anchored the wooden boat of sailors By the stars guided them aboard The sailors are the traders The navies, armies and the sea rovers Cannons set up at the Pryers Fort The natives were here they fought The warriors sailed to cross Saving the lines of hope For the honor and pride they uphold The homeland of high seas No boundaries are set No one are immigrants Never are called illegals But the colonizers built corrals. I love you peace. Let's sail together. Layag Sug! Nature City, 19 March 2015, 2:44PM