I no longer dream of diamond filled skies or red and yellow sunsets coming to rest behind a sapphire blue ocean.
I no longer dream of walking barefoot on a crystal beach picking seashells from snow white sand.
I no longer dream of towering yachts arriving at dusk filled with enquisitive travelers longing to experience what they feel is "paradise".
I no longer dream of disco dancing to a funky cuban beat in a sea of black light that leaves beauty to the eye of the beholder.
I no longer deam of bay street or straw markets, senior frogs or junkanoo.
I no longer dream of conch fritters, grouper fingers, kalik beer or apple tarts.
I no longer dream of you. :cry:

I no longer dream of diamond filled skies or red and yellow sunsets coming to rest behind a sapphire blue ocean.
I no longer dream of walking barefoot on a crystal beach picking seashells from snow white sand.
I no longer dream of towering yachts arriving at dusk filled with enquisitive travelers longing to experience what they feel is "paradise".
I no longer dream of disco dancing to a funky cuban beat in a sea of black light that leaves beauty to the eye of the beholder.
I no longer deam of bay street or straw markets, senior frogs or junaknoo.
I no longer dream of conch fritters, grouper fingers, kalik beer or apple tarts.
I no longer dream of you. :cry:



This is very deep and just reading it, it makes water up with emotion and sorrow. You should make this into a song.

It was written through watery eyes from a broken heart that has only been mended through time.

It was written through watery eyes from a broken heart that has only been mended through time.


even when you talk regular it sounds like poetry!!

even when you talk regular it sounds like poetry!!

Thanks. I feel better already.