Glassy, deep blue water.
Waves hit the side of the pearl white boat.
Hills, mountains and ranges surround the harbour the harbour.
The sun wraps his warm arms around me.
Birds sing their beautiful songs, to me like I'm a queen.
Relaxation at its best.
By Emalee :D
You really sold me on the specialness of this place with your last line! Very mature phrasing!
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