Réponse :
Of course, here's a poem about the island of Saint Martin in English:
On the island of Saint Martin, gem in the sea,
Where golden sunbeams kiss each morning free,
With beaches of white sand, waters crystal clear,
Where waves dance gently, whispers in the ear.
Beneath the azure sky, palm trees sway,
Listening to the ocean's rhythmic play.
Nature's vibrant hues, a dazzling sight,
Captivate the soul, filling it with light.
In Marigot's streets, quaint and picturesque,
Colorful markets beckon with a fragrant twist.
Creole flavors, a feast for the senses,
A symphony of tastes, no defenses.
Green hills, majestic views all around,
Call for adventure, exploration unbound.
Saint Martin's isle, a treasure to behold,
Where magic unfolds, and hearts enfold.
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