In the quiet hum of morning light,Where fields of hope begin to sway,Hands reach out, a gentle sight,In unity, we find our way.Through every storm and gentle rain,In laughter and in silent tears,A shared strength, no room for pain,Our bond grows stronger through the years.With every step, a rhythm shared,A dance of lives in harmony,In every heart, a love declared,A tapestry of destiny.The spirit of Bayanihan shines,A beacon bright, a guiding star,In every soul, a thread that binds,Together, we are who we are.