Your sky is blue and heavenly glowing
A turquoise dome that shelters every creature
Like the Pacific Ocean, awesome nature
What glorious sight to view, upward flowing?
How your splendor follows every star that’s blowing?
Take the tram up the peak; watch the feature
You will see lush and birds beyond any bleacher
Take the tram down, and the sun baked land growing
The soil wrinkled same as the grandmother’s hands
Turquoise, Adobe resembling the union of sun and land
And when walking around eddies and tumble sands
You see in the Land of Enchantment, you are very close to stand
A celestial place for us earthly residents
A majestic soil for our soul’s presidents