I love your sun that shines upon my face;
Like a long-lost lover’s warm embrace.
I love your gum trees across the terrain;Their scent is crisp after a cool winter’s rain.
I love your trams that glide down the road;
They rush towards Finders Street to unload.
I love the noisy birds that warble and chatter;
As I watch the tiny geckoes as they scatter.
I love the Bottle Brush that hangs from the trees;
Their silky red bristles dance in the breeze.
I love the rush from an exciting footy match;The fans roar and cheer after a great catch.
I love the sea salt that blows in the air;
It makes my skin glisten and bleaches my hair.
I love my mates that I haven’t seen for a while;Their sense of humour always makes me smile.
I love the Southern stars and your rabbit moon;
It won’t be long now ‘til I see you all soon.
Makes me want to go there!ReplyDelete
There's nothing like a first love ;)ReplyDelete
Aw, you're a poet!ReplyDelete
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