In the early morning of August, We headed off to the Great Ocean Road. The beauty of it all took my breath away. I can still remember the vivid blue Of the Ocean, Of the sky. Cheveux au vent The piercingly cold wind At the Twelve Apostles Swept us away, With grace. In the heart of the Rainforest We made our way through like warriors, With glory. The experience felt like a dream; It was enchanting And I loved it.