Cuba Hearts

From the shores of Cuba to distant lands,

Hearts carry stories in their hands.

A song of love, of hope, of pain,

Seeking new starts in the rain.

Born beneath the Caribbean sun,

Where dreams and memories intertwine,

An emigrante's journey has just begun,

Leaving behind what's truly mine.

Through the tears and the skies so blue,

Love guides the way, pulling through.

Every step, a piece of heart,

Hoping someday we won't be apart.

Cuba in my soul, love in my cry,

Pain in my chest, yet I fly high.

New starts waiting just around the bend,

In every ending, there's a new beginning, my friend.

Echoes of the past, shadows linger,

But hope's a song that makes me stronger.

From island shores to distant rain,

Love's the bridge that heals the pain.

So here's to dreams that never fade,

To love that time can’t degrade.

Cuba in my heart, forever be,

A place of love, pain, and new starts for me.