As the cold southern sand kisses my feet
The quietness of the country
No one’s out but swell
There’s a creative buzz about the city
Sun spot on a grassy knoll
No wonder she’s the world’s best
The most delicious man approaches
Eyes me like a child
No telling where the story goes next
So bloody beautiful and providing
Sadly far from home
No way I can stay?
DAMN YOU VICTORIA
Damn you Nora!
Love,
dad x