Windows wide, fans are whirring
voices outside, music blaring,
sunshine’s come, aren’t we happy
tempers shortened, voices snappy, Cos
Summer’s here, holidays starting,
heat wave warning, sunburn smarting
Oh what fun, Oh what bliss,
heat exhaustion, too tired for a kiss, but
Golden empty beach, ‘side a blue sea
that’s where I dream and long to be,
away from the town with all it’s clamour
oh for a desert island, plus all the glamour, So,
What’s the answer, how to get there?
how to stand by the shore and stare,
at the vista unfolding, breathing sea air
I’d go tomorrow, if you’d give me the fare….NO?
Oh well……….worth a try !!!