At Sting Ray Bay

A beautiful February evening in Sting Ray Bay
In the blue and sunny sky just a few clouds of grey
On a near to perfect weather temperature of eighteen degrees
The scent of the ocean is blowing in the breeze
To sit on a timber bench for a half of an hour or more
Listening to the waves lapping on the sandy shore
By parked cars in the car park silver gulls in an aggressive mood
As people eating in their cars throw them scraps of food
In Nature the weak are never known to thrive
And only the strongest can hope to survive
This morning we did have heavy showers of rain
But with such a nice sunny evening it seems hard to complain
Listening to the ocean waves lapping on the beach at Sting Ray Bay
Earthly Utopia from here cannot be far away.