by: Marie Mae P. Alcoy
College of Teacher Education
In our days of the earth
We are bind of love that looks like a wreath
A jolly and sweet kinship
Creates a nostalgic memories of friendship
Ups and down we are in one accord
Mutual hearts that serve as our sword
Conquered the darkness of the devil
Indeed our strength is revealed
A special treatment we’ve been created
An intimate love arose, not a hatred
Alike in characteristics,
Which describe our uniqueness
Even in a moment of happiness or foolish
Still a great heart been always a lavish
Make our spirits full of tenderness
That make our love endless