Getting away, from the chaos of the day and modern society,
oh, what a joy it is to be headed to the blue ocean,
where the boats play,
and the people they lay upon the beaches,
so happily, every day, under the bluest of skies,
with happiness in their eyes, as the seagulls fly so high,
and the people they sit and lay upon the sandy beaches,
mesmerised and beguiled by the waves,
waves that crash upon the shore,
with a glorious roar, as relaxation calms the mind,
and so easily with no persuasion, no persuasion needed,
as people sit in glorious beauty upon the beach,
where such wonder does fill the heart and light the eyes,
and fill the eyes so happily with great delectations,
delectations that inspire the imagination,
and of which nature,
showers upon all with such great inspiration,
