In the heart of every village, where whispers blend with song,
Lives a spirit of togetherness, where every heart belongs.
Through fields of gold and rivers wide, where dreams are often sown,
The strength of Bayanihan, in unity, is shown.

With every hand that reaches out, a bond that can’t be broken,
In times of joy and sorrow, unspoken words are spoken.
The weight of burdens shared by all, lightens every load,
Through paths of life, both steep and wide, together we have strode.

In the glow of setting suns, and dawns that break anew,
The spirit of Bayanihan, in every heart, stays true.
A tapestry of lives entwined, in colors rich and bright,
Through storms and sunshine, hand in hand, we face each day and night.

So let us sing the praises, of this timeless, sacred bond,
In every act of kindness, in every heartfelt song.
For in the heart of Bayanihan, our spirits find their home,
And in the strength of unity, no one stands alone.