As I was walking---mindlessly,
Along the shore of the blue sea
The only thing that I can see,
Is the sun that rise endlessly.
Gently as a young lady must,
Roaming with a soft spoken soul,
And this my heart that can't control,
Sound of waves I thought ne'er exists.
Blue skies appear above the hills,
This feeling that is filled with bliss!
How can be a country like this?
That looked splendid and gives me chills!
Words aren't enough to concise,
My trivial metaphors were strong--
But to ponder it were nothing.
Batanes, the lost paradise.
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