Your fruit buds my obsession
I enjoy exploring your paradise
Visiting your planet is landing
My dream to an infinite galaxy
Nature is born from your appearance
You wear a mountain on your back
The moon from each eye contact
And sunny your teeth when smiling
Babe, I want to swim in your ocean
Play, eat and drink at the down-rain
Use your water from beards to hairs
And make you sleep on my tree forever
I want to garden you like Adam for Eden
Blooming you with flowers everywhere
Surrounding you with tropical plants
So, you can be warmed every season.
Wilson Thelimo Louis,
Poet