In its breeze, Bahrain
All of its light, trees and people and streets and suburbia.
In it's peace in quiet shores we find light.
Pearls by the seashore Bahrain flows.
Streets to streetlit candles with joyous music and dancing lights.
Wavering with it's people of fervent light.
Promising beauty that tree did.
And all it took was one glance.
In its proud heritage it stands.
The songs of the palm trees ,
dates that fall thrown.
The country Bahrain of everlasting peace.
