My Tiny Precious Land

I was born in a tiny distant land
where people believe themselves blessed.
So I became a tiny blessed person.
I traveled the world and its expanse, discovering new lands.
Hefty and famous, remote and unknown;
countries infinite and narrow; rich and poor.
But whatever I’d end,
If I took time to be and stay, I found everyone the very same
God little blessed people.
And so, now, my tiny precious land; it’s all around me
 
Wherever I am.

frank a. de la rosa