Sūlū, My Homeland Poem by Gamson Jr Mawallil Quijano

Sūlū, My Homeland

The beauty of Sūlū is unmatched,
The greatest gift given by God,
The genuine wealth of ours—
With sincerity, let's preserve and love.

Its precious gift from God above,
We must protect with endless love.
Keep her clean, always true;
Littering is what we must not do.

White sand beaches are simply breathtaking,
Tambuang's gushing waterfall, a soothing song of nature.
Guard her beauty, protect each spot;
To harm her land—we must not.

Sūlū's blessings are overwhelming,
We have such a gorgeous motherland.
Across the seas, through mountain terrain,
Her endless blessings still remain.

If Sūlū—we really love dearly,
To wipe away her tears is our duty.
Showing love towards her is a must,
A love that is both unconditional and pure.

The genuine possessions of our motherland—
To care, protect, and make them thrive,
It is our duty to keep alive.
Her beauty is our pride to bear;
Preserve her gifts with love and care.

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