In a humble home, where love did adorn,
I grew up with dreams, beneath a serene sky,
Where memories bloom, and stories lie.
Oh Calamba, my cherished town,
Your beauty and grace never let me down.
With lush green fields, where rivers flow,
Your landscapes forever take my glow.
On rolling hills, where tall trees stand,
I'd climb to the top, to touch the vast land.
With my heart filled with wonder, I'd gaze,
At nature's canvas, its majestic haze.
The aroma of flowers, the gentle breeze,
Whispered secrets, brought moments of ease.
And in the calmness of the twilight hour,
I found solace, amidst life's sweet shower.
Oh Calamba, my beloved home,
Where friendships were formed, and childhood roam.
Together, we'd laugh, and share stories profound,
In this blessed town, where joy did abound.
The church bells would chime, on Sunday morn,
Inviting us all, to worship and adorn.
With hearts filled with faith, we'd pray sincere,
Seeking blessings eternal, in your sacred sphere.
In Calamba's streets, the laughter dance,
As people walked, with happy embrace.
The market buzzed, with colors and sounds,
Where joy and laughter always astound.
Oh Calamba, dear to my soul,
Your vibrant spirit, makes my heart whole.
In you, I learned about values and might,
And gained the strength to face life's noble fight.
Though I may wander, far from your view,
My love for Calamba will always be true.
For in my heart, you will reside,
A cherished melody, a song divine.
Oh Calamba, town of my birth,
A haven of love, on this wondrous Earth.
I give thanks for the gift that you are,
Guiding my path, like a guiding star.