Dark blue madness, crashing down hard,
Such a site you cannot disregard.
On the beaches, before the sun sets,
No more worry, no more regrets.
The night sky filled with shiny hopes and dreams,
Across the horizon, like bright golden beams.
Wind blowing, fresh bursts of clarity,
What makes this place such a rarity?
It's quite simple and I'll tell you why,
This place is hard, to turn a blind eye.
Mountainous cliffs, towering above,
Beautiful sounds, like a mourning dove.
Frigid water, flowing between my toes,
This place is mine and I'm the only one who knows.