Miracles from the Jamaican Sky

Underneath the starlit sky, I whisper dreams softly high

From the Jamaican plains I rise, hope reflected in my eyes

Grew up on a farm, where the sunrise kissed the land

Fields of green and golden sun, stories held in my hands

Night falls, I gaze above, counting stars, wishing love

Miracles, I dream them big, in my heart they gently shove

Oh, how far I’ve come from those humble roots

Each step ahead, bearing hope in pursuits

Memories of the past, echo in my soul

Guiding me onward, making me whole

Dreams of a country girl, reaching for the sky

From the Jamaican farm, to where angels fly

Looking back in grace, I see my fight

Miracles are possible, shining bright

Through storms and sunny days, I’ve learned to believe

The power within, to achieve and to conceive

From dusk till dawn, my spirit’s free

Holding onto hope, eternally

So I stand here now, with the world in my view

Grateful for the journey, for dreams come true

From the farm to the stars, my story unfurled

Dreams from a country girl, I found my world