In The Delta Shore: Philippines Poem by Antonio Liao

bounded with unity, a dashing strength of heroes blood, capture the ocean shore,
where a thousand and a million years of pebbles minds passed the garrison
of trails had envy the intruders quest who treasured the lost the scenery of
crystal water of the Philippines Archipelagos shore.

as deep echoed the conquering moment of the past, the lost meaning of a
Malayan race have return and propel the mammoth of victorious desire of the
century. the lost have found the strength to live again; the flourishing destiny
of the blood of the past, bringing the torch of light to the moment of shaded
glory of the heart.

achieve have find its high and the color shadowed the untainted blood of bravery,
honor and honesty. as the bird flaps to surf the sky, the endless passion of freedom
has conquered the wind. all have return to pieces of dust and the clouds gallop the
heaven's for a rest of peace.

the race never fails and the light have keeps its promise to defend the roar of the sea,
where the waves flash the cliff the stones revive to face the turmoil shore.
many wish to see the thundering blood of blades as the canon exploded, crushing
to die, for the last blood never surrender to lie.

the past is over and gone, but the roars keeps on flashing the sky, by the thundering
voice the Filipino race will never die, for no mercy comes without passion and zeal
of the brave leads in vain. the valiant have stand in the midst of the sand, facing the
untamed dunes of the shore, for the war is not yet over, but the moist of the dew
have conquered the minds.

forward little angels of the Pacific born and live the orient sea of the sun. WE are
the heroes of the past, today and tomorrow's light of the universe.