Tragic Paradise
Destruction went over our islands,
Known to have the best highland,
Our hearts and souls live there,
But now we need your care,
We think of our love ones in grief,
While we are shivering our teeth,
Waiting anxiously to hear their voice,
That they are okay so we can rejoice,
It isn't easy not knowing for days,
Thinking how long is this phase?
In America families are crying,
Trying to have hope and supplying,
Theses islands are paradise,
It's known to be exactly precise,
Until a powerful storm took over,
Water coming after another,
We believe our islands will rise again,
And continue to be able maintain,
It's tragic now but forever our home,
Just know we are not in this alone.
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