Welcome to the Caribbean, Love!
By A.C.Jones
Big blue has so many tales,
Ultra marine waves splash against the hull,
Treasure only a few days away.
Whistling winds engulf the canvas and men
Hoarding the sailors souls to heavens,
Yet their work proves that of Davy Jones.
I set my sights for adventure and a treasure
Second thoughts are out of the question.
This is the life I've chosen
Hearing the waves lapping the ship,
Earning my pay, the pirate way, that's the life fer me.
Rum in the deck below
Using the liquid to dull my fears
Mulling over my dole.
Gallivanting around and having my way
On the ocean is where I belong
Never will I ask this question of myself again as the
Evening takes its toll on day.
