Summer Blast 2025

The Philippine Arena wakes in grand array, For Summer Blast dawns on the twenty-seventh day Of April in twenty twenty-five's bright sphere, A day of pure joy banishing all fear. Beneath the vast dome where echoes reside, A festival spirit begins to preside. The air will be buzzing, a vibrant delight, As music and laughter take glorious flight. From morning's first glimmer to evening's soft hush, A tapestry woven of joyous rush. Performers will grace the expansive stage wide, Their melodies soaring where dreams can't hide. The crowds will assemble, a sea of bright faces, From every direction, from all walks of places. United by rhythm by sunshine so warm, Escaping the everyday weathering life's storm. The Philippine Arena, a beacon so grand, Will host this great gathering, a helping hand To lift up the spirits, to make hearts feel free, A Summer Blast memory for all there to see. So let the drums thunder, the guitars all gleam, Let every voice join in a jubilant dream. On April the twenty-seventh, let happiness reign, At Summer Blast's magic again and again. ©bfa042425