Down to the Sea

When I go down,

Go down to the sea

A warm wind always follows me;

I feel soft sand beneath my feet

Not pavements on a dusty street.

 

And at the sea

Gulls shriek in the sky

And colourful kites

Go floating by

And childrens' laughter fills the air

And breezes ruffle peoples hair.

 

And I close my eyes

And make a wish

By rock pools, filled

With little fish...

A wish that every day could be

As nice as when I go

Down to the sea.