BEAUTIFUL CANO PALMA

Peacefullness, lights out

creepy crawlers move about,

Little bats under our dock,

and juancho the cayman spooking our dog.

Our pooch's name's Maggie,

she comes and she goes,

calls out for intruders,

sometimes even toads.

Spider monkeys and howlers,

colourful toucans, loud growlers,

are all our neighbours here at the station,

...so what is so beautiful 'bout all this invasion?

It is "we" who invade, their serenity, their shade,

and it is them who take us in, who make it all better,

this World we live in.

Cano Palma's true beauty,

turtles-a-hatchin', and army ants marchin',

 birds-a-singin', it's all about livin'

Cano Palma's true colours,

come alive to all lovers,

Lovers of sunshine, lovers of rain,

lovers of forests, and sandy terrain.

By.  Melissa Zanartu