Cool ocean breezes
Calm the fevered rush
Of city dwellers;
A soothing balm to
Weary caravans who
Find their way to
Island treasure.
Tis’ a crown jewel
For vacation seekers, this
Wine country by the sea,
Fine dining, warm beaches
Plenty to do and see.
Here it lies waiting,
A treasure chest
For zealous lovers
Of clear turquoise waters,
Miles of seascape,
A most precious escape
From the things of man;
The place they yearn to be.
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