Things I love about living in Trinidad

I love the way Trinis talk.

Trinis does speak with dey hands, dey feet, every bit of dey body.

I love we green, green hills and de sea.

I does laugh at the bad service and inefficiency.

I prefer it to the cold northern skies.

I feel alive as I smell the rotting garbage in the streets, I get my exercise trying to dodge de canal water.

I remember in dem cold winters missing de cat calls of a real trini man.

It is here I want to be