A single melody,
a single flower,
both transport me to another time.
Memories triggered of your crooked smile
the way your shoulders danced to the calypso beat.
Love is only stronger because with age has come
They say you can’t escape your roots-
that’s just fine.
A zest for live, love, family, and nature with an undying sense of
On Sunday we will have you back in our conversation.
The only tears will come from laughter-
that I promise you.