A Sonnet about Miami

Should I compare thee to a summer’s day?
             Thou art the sun that shines on us all year,
The light, the rays, the breeze, come what will may,
             I shall remain, for thou is what is dear.
Thou are all that I have ever have known.
             I have walked down thy’s many different roads. 
I have seen your trees, your deadly cyclones,
             Your beautiful sea and humble abodes. 
I have talked with your people, new and old,
             I have swam with the dolphins once before,
I have seen the sunset glimmering in gold. 
             In my heart, there is something that I swore.
This is my home, the place from whence I’m from,
             If I had to leave, I would “how come.”