Caribbean Princess Poem by SinJace Ramos

Caribbean Princess
Has arrived
Where I land
I always thrive

The divas couldn't
Help but mourn
The faithful day
I was born

Some may think
That I'm vain
Or maybe even
A little insane

You either lead
Or you follow
I'm not next to
But in front of Apollo

I don't need
Your accolades
Nor afraid
Of hand grenades

Hit me with
Your best shot
You won't find
A weak spot

I can't help
But survive
Caribbean Princess
Has arrived