Sing to me, Muse, of the Island Gem,
A place of magic in the Pacific,
Where the sun rises to meet the ocean,
And the waves roar with a mighty sound.
As I walk on the land and gaze upon the sea,
Brilliant coral reefs stretch out before me,
Their colors glistening in the sunlight,
A sight that takes my breath away.
Even in paradise, darkness can lurk,
And the Island Gem is not immune to its murk,
To the vices that tempt and allure,
Leaving only sighs when life is no more.
The strongest of men can fall,
To the depths of depression and the siren's call,
Their souls lost in the abyss,
As they struggle to keep the Island Gem shining bright.
So sing with me, Muse, of the Island Gem,
And the beauty that lies within.