Golden Future
I sailed in on your turbulant shore
Wondered ,would I sail no more
Jagged and rocky ,your cliffs would be
Climbed the bay to the mountains
Your flora and fauna so see
Breathless wonderment, at your beauty
Spread out before me
My soul felt like it was flying free
Mountain high with endless peaks
Coves .....Caves ...and a Culture of which many speak
Do you know your heritage ? I was asked more than once
And of course in reply
I gave this response
We date back to 650 AD
Pirates .....and Puritans
Came before me
Older than Napoleans time
Saba has aged like a fabulous wine
So look to your future ....with an eye on the past
Because you come from a Heritage .......that is truly vast
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