This poem is dedicated to the people of Jamaica W.I.
Sweet Jamaica, oh beautiful island in distant seas
how I long to walk your soil, feel the soft sand of your beaches,
and smell the pure air of your blue skies.
May your people continue to be strong in turmoil;
wave that black, green, and gold on high for all the world to see.
Sweet Jamaica, oh my once and future island home
I will always cherish my childhood days with you;
for nothing will ever take treasured memories held so dear.
At the end of my days,
I will return to walk your soil, smell your air,
and forever rest my wandering soul.
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