Reynaldo Casison

By the sweet waters, her Beauty lays

By the sweet waters,

her Beauty lays,

Exotic in its graces,

 

The waves dance,

Sensually,

Like champagne to the shore,

 

As they sigh,

With the mango breeze,

 

The palm trees leaves,

Caressing, and staying sublime,

 

While the moon bathes,

The shore,

With its red wine

Reynaldo Casison