What the fuck poetry

Indonesian mother

I do not know the Shari'a of Islam
All I know is the mother sari mother Indonesia is very beautiful
Prettier than your veil

The outlet of her hair was pure
As clean as your wrapper
The sense of creation is very diverse
Fuse with the natural nature around
Her fingers smelled of jungle sap

As your eyes become more alien
So you can remember
Original beauty of your nation
If you want to be beautiful, healthy, virtuous, and creative
Welcome to my world, mother earth Indonesia

I do not know the Shari'a of Islam
All I know is the sound of the Indonesian Mother's hymn, it's very beautiful
More melodious than your azan
His dance gestures are worship
As pure as the rhyme of worship to the divine
His prayer breath combined

Peluh untouched sea breeze
Look at the Indonesian mother