A kaleidoscope of tongues, a vibrant shade
A song of unity, a foundation made.
In collective conversation, a dense crowd,
Filipino hearts grow, resilience endowed.
From a soft voice to anthem’s call,
A meaningful tale conveyed in ancestral wall.
Truth braids awaken every phrase,
A golden nation deepens in woven praise.
Across the myriad spectrum of gleams,
Woven through vibrant dreams.
There is a rich history in each term,
A country's heart, to preserve its firm.
The power of discourse, a mighty hand,
To forge a path for a peaceful land.
In the embrace of union, we ascend,
The prize of a nation, with every voice.
Because our heritage is in our tongue,
Under the heavens, a woven tapestry.
The colorful art of Bayanihan's call
A country's heart, never to be joined.
From silence, symphony sounds grew bold,
A retold legacy as future foretold.
Every utterance is a rekindled hope.
Vowed for all eternity, proud and free.
Allow each voice to merge harmoniously.
A lively, never-ending chorus.
Strength arises as truth finds its decree,
The spirit of Bayanihan, preserved for all time.
With language in common, both old and new,
A blazing light, yet hearts stay true.
Bayanihan's embrace, the promise rings,
Country’s heart lifted on language wings.