Aotearoa – The Magic Motu

In Aotearoa's heart, where nature's dreams entwine,

The Magic Motu's beauty, a tale divine,

Māori whispers breeze by, secrets to define,

In English and te reo, our heritage align.

Te Moana's waves dance with culture's sweet refrain,

Whakapapa's roots, deep in earth's terrain,

Koru spirals tell of life's endless chain,

In sacred land, legends sustain.

Tūī sing stories, melodies so clear,

Papatūānuku's embrace, ever near,

Rotorua's secrets in steam appear,

In Magic Motu, our hearts persevere.

From Maunga to Moana, our spirits unite,

In the land of the long white cloud, so bright,

With Māori and English, day and night,

The Magic Motu's charm, a source of delight.