Nor were there any daffodils where we went...
But we love the sunshine, the clear blue skies -
The rolling waves, and sandy beaches to run free...
And there is this beautiful place, up on a hill -
Where the view is beautiful, where green trees abound, still...
Pure white buildings, with balconies for a Jack to meet a Jill -
And a winding hedge that snakes its way below the window sill...
A hot bath with water from a hot spring, a mountain trek -
And an impressive show of lights add up to our memories...
And I've always pictured how like young lovers we look -
Walking hand in hand along the beach or a busy street...
No comments:
Post a Comment