Raluca Rodica Ratiu

Negril Beach

Hmm... such a fresh air I smell
On the beach of the dreamland,
Hmm… the sun seems to fit so well,
On the mantel of the golden sand.

Look… the sea is inviting me,
To bath in the kingdom of mermaids,
This is the only place it seems to be
The perfect spot for lovers and their maids.

Oh… I can see a couple having fun,
And I can see the children stand,
Under the hot and shiny sun,
Building lovely castles from the sand.

And as for me, I’ll let them be,
I’m going to have another peach,
My piña colada is waiting for me,
While I’ll write my poem on the Negrils beach.


Poem Submitted: Wednesday, February 27, 2008
Poem Edited: Wednesday, February 27, 2008

Add this poem to MyPoemList

Rating Card

2,4 out of 5
17 total ratings
rate this poem

Comments about Negril Beach by Raluca Rodica Ratiu

There is no comment submitted by members..

Read this poem in other languages

This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.

I would like to translate this poem »

word flags

What do you think this poem is about?