Our Beach Vacation

Wait This can't be a mistake The morning light Is just too bright We've overslept Curled up in bed Now we must rush Gone that soothing hush Toilet flushing Teeth fast brushing Coffee churning Toast now burning Swallow fast Needs to last Stuff all over Where's the roller Switch off lights Well miss our flights Connections short Should we abort No time to think I need a drink Get in the car The Airports’ far Traffic's a pain This is insane Check-in slow With bags in tow Our gates a mile All rush - no style People milling My headache drilling Boardings slow I'm about to blow The seat's a squeeze But I collapse with ease At least we're here I need that beer Our chatter muted With strength diluted We crack a smile Gone is the bile Thoughts of the beach Within our reach Where we can lay For the whole day Fall in a heap Recover - sleep Sand in our hair Without a care The sound of waves Heavenly daze