My island is a land of many
It bristles with wonderous textures
Each a different sight to see
Various surfaces to touch

The music heard, tickles the ear
Melodious verbage always near
All different and all the same
The lyrics differ, the message doesn't change

Love of the land, the beautiful island
Where flowers bloom all year long
And harmonious birds sing their song
Unity among men is strong

There are many lands here
And faces depict them all
But together, with pride
The people of my island will never fail