Children of Destiny

We are but children of destiny

Guided by Winds of fate,

Like water hyacinth we wander

Lonely tortured by the waves of life

To Fisher men, we are enemies

But to the sea that we add beauty

We are friends; we are comrades

We are like wandering tridax seeds

following the direction of wind

not because we want to

but because we can't help to.

Wherever waves drive us is Home,

To wherever the winds blow,

there shall we go, there is our home

We are sons and daughters of destiny.