I Miss The Motherland
I miss feeling at home everytime I set foot on your body
I miss your harm embrace through the Carribean winds
I miss the flowers that surround your body
The ocean that is full of your tears because you were hurt by your own children
Some of your children suck you dry
They take what you give them and then they reject you
They take what you give them and keep it for themselves
They don't share with the other children
Now you have nothing left to feed the other children
The greedy children are living wealthy while the others suffer
And then there's me
Like most of the other children, I'm tired of suffering
So I had to leave you and set foot on the motherland of others
Some welcome us to their lands others don't
We have no choice but to try to survive
Then maybe one day I can come back to help you get rid of my greedy brothers and sisters
I don't regret leaving but I do miss you and I'm sorry
O motherland you have no idea how much I miss you but have faith
One day I will come back
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