Honeymoon Spot

Holding your Hand
Our feet in the Sand
We stare at the ocean
on Foreign land

You wanted snow and
The wind to Blow
I wanted sun and
Seashells to Glow

We came to this place
That god Created
As it's one of the only
Not one of us hated

With inches of white stuff
Right behind us
And The waves still rushing
Right beside us

We stand here together
As husband and Wife
Nothing in Life
Feels this Right