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.