O how I long to be back home once again,
visiting with family and long ago friends.
Watching waves crash into smooth washed rocks,
Poignant memories, awww many forget me nots.
To feel the cool breeze of the oceans wind,
Blessings of ancestry come forth with a grin.
Let me walk once again on that storybook Island,
turning page after page of nuance blend.
Everything old becomes everything new
O yes, Sydney, Nova Scotia, I truly miss you.
Written by: Melvina Germain
Date: March 6/2015
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem