The Top Left Margin
A kaleidoscopic land where the people smile white
Glimmering green from the emeralds buried deep
Dusky brown from the grainy coffee beans
Fluorescent purple from the fresh blooming orchids
Luminous sand in between your toes
A color spectrum of essence and culture
An aromatic land equivalent to a bowl of spices
The sweet smell of sugar melting in the kitchen
The salty breeze caressing your nostrils by the coast
The smoldering bonfire along the scenic mountain range
The steaming coffee at the neighborhood café
Parallel to the department store perfume aisle
A rambunctious land where you can always hear the birds
Cumbia and salsa booming from any radio
Blaring bumper-to-bumper taxis in downtown
Sweeping palm trees along the windy coast
Giggling children and whispering grandmothers strolling down the block
Your personal playlist wherever you go
The bliss and freedom of yellow
The tranquility and unity of blue
The spirit and dedication of red
The pride of holding the tricolored flag
and knowing you’re home.