Dear Honduras

Dear Honduras,

my home, I’ve missed you. Your clear rivers and beautiful flowers. The food my people cook which brings happiness and joy on people's faces. The ruins my ancestors left behind, and my family members who keep our indigenous cultures alive, I’ve missed it, all of it. But one day ill go back to you, back to the people and festivals and celebrations, and to my Garifuna family, ill go back home.

Love, your flower child💟

ka'aknapal yen!