It's time to go,
My heart says 'No'.
My brain explores
And my soul soars
O'er cliffs and beach
And waves that reach
To sky so blue,
Nice people too.
Goodbye hotel,
Salt sea air smell,
Good friends, good views,
Do not blow fuse.
Holiday great,
Home life awaits.
Sounds like you found the perfect holiday destination...a place that will draw you back once again - either in your dreams or for real. I know a few places like that... j x
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I would like to translate this poem
hmmmm... beaches in mexico are like that people too. go back and have fun. beautiful.