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Antipolo, My Love
Antipolo, my love, a city so dear,
Nestled amidst nature, serene and clear,
With hills that embrace, like arms open wide,
A haven of beauty, where my heart resides.
In the morning’s sunrise, as the sun gently rises,
Antipolo awakens, with colors that mesmerize,
The golden rays dance upon the lush green,
Painting a picture, like a dream serene.
Oh, Antipolo, my love, your landscapes so grand,
From Hinulugang Taktak to the Hinulugang Land,
Waterfalls cascading, a symphony of sound,
Nature’s masterpiece, where peace is found.
Through the winding roads, lined with trees,
I find solace in your embrace, a gentle breeze,
The scent of mangoes, sweet and divine,
Filling the air, like a love potion’s sign.
Antipolo, my love, your artistry unfolds,
In Pinto Art Museum, where creativity molds,
A sanctuary of culture, where stories are told,
Through paintings and sculptures, emotions unfold.
