Through youthful eyes, you have a dream.
A cottage in meadows, by flow of stream.
Close to the sands and splash of the sea.
To live your life, just how you want it to be.

And in this place, just gentle breezes blow.
Hurricanes with names, not allowed to go!
Only the smiling Sun will shine in this land.
Like the one you drew in the Formby sand!

It left a huge smile in the fine sandy ground.
The only Sun to be seen for miles around!
In woodland gaze, place of pretty pine cone.
I hope one day you'll find your perfect home!