Life is calm in Old Belize,
Where people go around doing as they please.
We may be up at dawn to get to work or school,
For it is everyone' plan to attain the golden rule.
But come the holidays or the weekend,
And we can have fun, come join us, friend.
Trips across the border into Mexico,
Where things can may you think of long ago.
Ah yes, life is calm in my Belize,
Where wonders of this earth never cease.
The people are our greatest treasure,
So come to Belize to experience the pleasure.
The cayes, the mountains, the Mayan monuments,
And the monthly and varied, enjoyable events.
The color and splendour of my Belize,
Come alive as we enjoy the land and the breeze.
Yes, life is calm in my Belize,
Where time can stand still and seem to freeze.
Where the many ethnic groups live together,
Where it's common to call a man our brother.
Yes, life is calm in this land of the free,
It's a place that everyone should get to see.
For I know that you will love if you had the chance.
For it's not a place you will forget once you've had a glance.
Brenda A. Ysaguirre
Copyright 2008 Brenda Ysaguirre
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