In the gentle breeze of rice fields’ sway,
Where sunsets paint the sky in vibrant hues,
Our hearts found rhythm in the Ilocano way,
A love that time and distance can’t refuse.

Beneath the canopy of starlit nights,
We whispered dreams the winds would carry far,
In each other’s eyes, we saw the lights,
Of futures bright, like a guiding star.

Through valleys deep and mountains high,
Our love remained as constant as the tide,
No storm could break, no tear could dry,
The bond we share, with hearts open wide.

So here we stand, with hands entwined,
In the land where love and culture blend,
Forevermore, our souls aligned,
In Ilocano love, until the end.