ODE TO MY OLD HOME SPANISH TOWN by Krystal Volney

Alamy photo Map of Spanish Town City in Jamaica

Oh Spanish Town, Jamaica, land of my dreams,

Where reggae music fills the air and memories beam,

Your ackee and saltfish, beef patties too,

Make my taste buds dance, and my heart sing like Heaven's dew.

Your coastline beaches, oh so fine and bright,

Where I once basked in the sun, with delight,

The rhythm of the waves, the sea breeze so cool,

I felt alive, my spirit, so seasoned like school.

The smell of jerk chicken, and the sound of drums,

Fills the air with joy, and makes my heart hum,

The beauty of your people, so vibrant and strong,

I miss you, Spanish Town, where I once belonged.

Your culture, your history, your temperament and soul,

I carry with me, wherever I go,

For Spanish Town Jamaica, is a part of me,

And I'll always cherish this island, wild and free.

© Krystal Volney