Words cannot describe true beauty,
But I am brave enough to try;

Truth, warmth, light,

God pours his soul down onto this place,
This Island, green triangle in the deep blue.

Home is honesty,
Love and Trust so this is my home.

In storms they are saved and in the sun the rejoyce,
The island, where my heart stays.

I do not live here, but here is my Home.

The End

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