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, 𝘔𝘢𝘵𝘢𝘺𝘢𝘬 𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘢𝘣𝘢𝘯 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘢 𝘬𝘦𝘯𝘬𝘢 For your laughters, waves and sunset, 𝘐-𝘢𝘭𝘢𝘺 𝘬𝘰 𝘣𝘪𝘺𝘢𝘨 𝘬𝘰 𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘨𝘢𝘯𝘢 𝘱𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘢𝘬𝘢𝘭𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘢𝘯.
Written from the POV of humanized San Juan, La Union, addressed to the West Philippine Sea ❤️
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)