The Thirroul waters, nurture my connection

The sea is smashing on the rocks.
In sight, there are no signs of docks.
I love the sound of the blow of the water in the sea.
Begging my parents to stay longer, I plea.
This only was an encounter by a pass.
Oh the scent of the water is so salty, yet sweet.
I come here by car, by listening to a beat.

Oh seas, every time, you open your arms to me.
Every time, I come, you let me feel the glee.
I feel at home, I feel so close.
Smiling and sharing a chip with my fellow endangered foes.
As they fly away.
Letting them be happy, another fantasy of the day.

I run my fingers through the sand
I feel a stronger connection to the land.
Oh mother nature, what have you provided?
As the smell of the sea makes me feel guided.
I see it, the huge fireball, as bright as incomparable.
My connection once again seems more durable.
As it falls again, I will be waiting for your rise, your beauty is no surprise.