You see the crabs dance
In rhythmic step.
You hear the gulls laugh together
Flying in the falling sky.
Young couples walk hand-in-hand,
Scribbling their I love yous in the sand.
The setting sun draws its
Magentas,
Periwinkles
And marigolds
In the sky.
In a world of danger and threat,
You come here and have no fret.
