Island Home

When I grow old and leave this world 
Within my eyes will be held 
The beauty of this Island home 
Where I have forever dwelled 

The lushness of evergreen trees
And salt upon the endless sea 
Of craggy rocks forged by time 
The only place I wish to ever be

Quaint salt and pepper houses 
Gaily coloured in rainbows hues 
Reflected in the mighty sea 
Of the most amazing blues 

Of sailors weathered smiles 
On the windswept hardened land 
Such wondrous beauty to unfold 
As sea rolls upon golden sand 

Where whales swim nonchalantly 
Between brightly coloured dories 
And seagulls soar the heavenly skies 
Amid pillowy clouds of glory

People so open and friendly 
Wave a very warm hello
Friends and loved ones sadly missed
More than anyone could ever know 

To leave this place forever 
Will tear away my soul 
For I know that I will leave it 
When I grow very old 

Some people dream of heaven 
The great expanse above 
I simply dream of my island home 
That I have come to love 

For its taste and feel fill me 
And no matter where I end up to dwell 
I will never, ever forget 
Its salty, welcoming smell

Its beauty is a part of me 
Tranquil and at peace 
My island home in the sea 
Is my sweet release!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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