Habanera
For fifty years this flat has been my home,
Atop this nineteen-thirties tower block,
The sea a few dilapidated streets
Away, the city wall once nearby too.
From sea and sky I've seen this city fall,
And I have seen decay like fire consume
These streets where children play and lovers walk,
Whom too I've seen decay like fire consume.
My parents brought me here when I was small,
To this key city of the New World;
A world we all seem to inhabit now,
As cities rise, like lives and fires, and fall.