The sky is blue And so am I, As flowers hue, Its tone so high.
Palms surround The human eyes, When all around The sun here lies.
Thousand grains, Of minerals, When it rains, Wave’s herald.
Children play, Love holds arms. Evening day, Not much harms.
Beach at night, Beauty alive, Glorious sight, The seas thrive.
We portray, In beaches sand, By the way, Save our land! |