Rum – Caribbean’s Call
From sugarcane’s embrace, a spirit born,
Rum, with the warmth of the Caribbean dawn.
Mojitos, Daiquiris, tales of the sea,
In each drink, an island’s decree.
Aged in barrels, kissed by time,
In every sip, a tropical rhyme.
The pirates’ choice, the sailor’s friend,
Rum’s allure, on it we depend.
A toast to adventures, to nights under stars,
In rum’s embrace, we travel far.
A spirit of freedom, of joy, of song,
In Caribbean’s call, we all belong.