I’m on my way poem

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I’m on my way.

I’m on my way to join the craic

Literally took me a minute to pack

Got my towel my Robe and flask

Not long until I bask

Between the waves my oasis, my calm

The skin waiting for it’s salty balm

I can hear the laughter on the breeze

The sweet sound of our daily freeze

The early birds coffee about to pour

Passing around the cake we all adore

I’m into the water like a shot

surrounded by you happy lot

I’ve got my people and they’ve got me

Where would we be without the sea.