Oh, how wonderfully calm,
- Lined with trees of palm,
With clear waters and waves,
- Slapping gently on fine, white sand.
Hear, as the palm trees rustle,
- Devoid completely of bustle,
Watch, as little architects build castles,
- Bask in the warmth,
Of no restraints and hassles,
- You’ll feel rested,
Your patience isn’t tested,
- Oh, how perfect is the beach!
Oh, I’d kill for a visit,
- To this restful beach,
Mark my words,
- You’ll come home,
As rosy as a peach!
