Once there was a place I stayed
I freely played without a care
My coming here was much delayed
I loved it much, I held it dear
It was the perfect place for me
The neighborhood just right
Hearts beat in perfect harmony
No cares or tears in sight
Then one day beckoned I to come
To live a life that offered much
Where many are and not just one
So foreign to me as to my touch
This place will never be the same
Fleeting days arrest my weary mind
So different it is from where I came
It is for all who look my kind
I will sleep here wrapped in warmth
As prepared am I for that to come
Where I will know your dreadful taunts
Then escape in what's better to come
The warmth inside all bodies below
A common bond that ties us here
It's here within us wherever we go
As that place we all once shared
Chris G Peters were born on the most southerly gem in the necklace of islands spanning the Caribbean Sea. Here where the sun shines differently and set as though kissing the horizon, where coral reefs blooms, surf greets the sand, musical rendition of waves pounding the shore. A salty mist is in the air and the verdant beauty of nature abounds everywhere. Learn more.