La Roca, My Rock – The Place I Call Home
Home is where the heart is,
For me, La Roca – standing tall, proud,
Embracing the community, grounding us all.
Here he crecido – moments shared, moments lost,
An identity shaped by versatility.
The salty sea air surrounds, parte de nuestro being,
Childhood memories held en mi corazón:
Summer teatime, late-night dips, el agua fresquita soothing the soul.
Main Street buzzing – alive with tourists,
Locals weave through the crowd, la calor thick in the air.
Caves and tunnels, secret alleyways,
Stories waiting to be discovered, cuentos begging to be told,
Quirky corners, Mediterranean shutters,
Details that capture the soul, y sentimientos that never grow old.
Street art leads you on a journey with color and passion.
A melting pot of cultures que nos hace unique,
El Llanito – ever-changing, our heartbeat,
Pulsating, evolving and nuestro,
To use, cambiar, to bend, to bruise.
A community that supports,
La familia at the core, los vecinos part of the web,
el caldeo, the laughter, the stories,
Shared resilience, an energy that pulsates.
We rise through adversity,
Juntos, as one, stronger each time,
To shape this place we know well.
La Roca, my Rock,
Always in my laughter, my dreams, my voice.
Wherever I may be,
The place que I will siempre call home.