Santa Helena - PR

Brave races migrated from afar
Towards the land of fertile flowerbeds
That which germinates seeds of dreams
And it enhances this rich collared dove

Upon sensing the latent progress
These people here have settled down
Many others followed in his footsteps
And soon a strong people was formed

As we return on the wings of time
A fruitful past beckons
Recording a story of grit
In memory of Saint Helena

One day, the waters of the river
They stretched out on this ground
Many children left the land
Going in search of a new corner of the world

But the faith of those who continued
With the force of the river, it grew
It caused new fruits and new flowers to sprout
And as soon as hope strengthened

Looking at the present day
A gift of struggles beckons
Demonstrating love for the land
From these people of Saint Helena

Today the waters reflect the colors
That adorn with simplicity
Attracting from all corners
Visitors to our city

Who enjoy all the magic
The beauties of every corner
From the warmth of a hospitable people
And they are soon captivated

As we gaze at the vast horizon
A glorious future beckons
With promises of hay, progress
From the city of Saint Helena