Drift in ~


Across the sea

There is a second home

That calls to me

 

A place to party

A place for peace

A place of contrast

Far beyond you or me

 

Drift in

To see an old friend

To laugh and smile

To return again

 

Friends that gather

When they’re called

Making memories

Shared by all

 

Time drifts by

Slowly without a care

Lingering

As we all remember

Stories from yester year.

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