My most beloved,
I've always known, it makes perfect sense.
Why they all want to take you,
away from my arms and from the lull of rest.
Why they all want a piece of you,
it's because you are simply, utterly the best.
My dearest,
it's all because you are heaven-sent.
Because of you, I am brave and I can win.
Your waves are weaved by God himself.
Because of you, I can surf, sink and swim.
But my love,
for you, there is no war I wouldn't fight.
There is no battle that I wouldn't triumph.
No forefronts I wouldn't lead.
No enemy I wouldn't bury dead.
My most beloved sea, my dearest,
๐๐ข๐ต๐ข๐บ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ข ๐ฎ๐ข๐ฌ๐ช๐ญ๐ข๐ฃ๐ญ๐ข๐ฃ๐ข๐ฏ ๐ฑ๐ข๐ณ๐ข ๐ฌ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ฌ๐ข
For your laughters, waves and sunset,
๐-๐ข๐ญ๐ข๐บ ๐ฌ๐ฐ ๐ฃ๐ช๐บ๐ข๐จ ๐ฌ๐ฐ ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ๐จ๐ข๐ฏ๐ข ๐ฑ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฏ๐ข๐ฌ๐ข๐ญ๐ฑ๐ข๐ด๐ข๐ฏ.
Jun 4, 2024
Jun 4, 2024 at 2:22 AM UTC
My most beloved,
I've always known, it makes perfect sense.
Why they all want to take you,
away from my arms and from the lull of rest.
Why they all want a piece of you,
it's because you are simply, utterly the best.
My dearest,
it's all because you are heaven-sent.
Because of you, I am brave and I can win.
Your waves are weaved by God himself.
Because of you, I can surf, sink and swim.
But my love,
for you, there is no war I wouldn't fight.
There is no battle that I wouldn't triumph.
No forefronts I wouldn't lead.
No enemy I wouldn't bury dead.
My most beloved sea, my dearest,
๐๐ข๐ต๐ข๐บ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ข ๐ฎ๐ข๐ฌ๐ช๐ญ๐ข๐ฃ๐ญ๐ข๐ฃ๐ข๐ฏ ๐ฑ๐ข๐ณ๐ข ๐ฌ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ฌ๐ข
For your laughters, waves and sunset,
๐-๐ข๐ญ๐ข๐บ ๐ฌ๐ฐ ๐ฃ๐ช๐บ๐ข๐จ ๐ฌ๐ฐ ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ๐จ๐ข๐ฏ๐ข ๐ฑ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฏ๐ข๐ฌ๐ข๐ญ๐ฑ๐ข๐ด๐ข๐ฏ.
Written from the POV of humanized San Juan, La Union, addressed to the West Philippine Sea โค๏ธ
Ilocano translations:
1.) Matayak a makilablaban para kenka
Mamamatay akong ipinaglalaban ka
(I would die fighting for you)
2.) I-alay ko biyag ko inggana pannakalpasan.
Ibibigay ko ang buhay ko hanggang katapusan
(I will give my life until the end)
