Wonderful (I.P.)

Let me help you explore
around the seven wonders
of my little country,
here along the coast;
the wind that colours
whatever it touches red,
the stones that ring high
across the sea if smashed
and a mountain full of caves.
Here in the woods is one tree
with lakes between the roots,
deep in forest ancient ruins
with unstolen tresures within
and on either border defending
us are two minature warriors
made of our pure native gold.