Caribbean Skies
Nothing so far from ice
Even if sometimes you can see
At noon the whitish of sea
The salt comes from the sweat
Of a drunken dark skinned
Happy dancing crowd
Nothing so close to heaven
The dullest seabird can tell you
Mountains ain't a good place to be
Where the sweetest sugarcane grows
Is where rum flows
Like a warm and sunny rain
Beneath the favorable omen
Of the caribbean skies
Me deserves to be for a long while
Para Elia
VABM 12/oct/2015
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