Language

Oh, de language, de tale we share,

From sky to ground, we breathe the air.

Words flow like rivers, deep and wide,

Connections formed, no need to hide.

Through voice and pen, our stories tell,

In de language, where feelings dwell.

Unity in sounds, in every phrase,

Binding us in countless ways.

De language, de heartbeat, de song of soul,

Expressing who we are, making us whole.

From olden days to now, it’s our guide,

In de language, our hearts reside.

Letters dance on the wind, so free,

Capturing dreams, what we wish to be.

Tradition, or new, they intertwine,

De language’s magic, divine.

Voices rising, echo in moonlight,

Filling the darkness with pure delight.

De language, de heartbeat, de song of soul,

Expressing who we are, making us whole.

From olden days to now, it’s our guide,

In de language, our hearts reside.

No matter where we go or stay,

De language keeps our ties alive each day.

A bridge of words over land and sea,

Unified in melody.

So hold on tight to what you say,

De language binds in its gentle way.

Forever ours, forever free,

In de language, we find unity.