The sun lighting up the sky,  
staying up so high. 
leaves rustle in the breeze,  
Kookaburras laugh in the trees. 
Bugs lay on the ground,  
making noises you can hear from all around. 

Running in the sand,  
the ocean is my dream-land. 
Waves crashing against the seashore, 
they continue more and more. 
Tiny fish weaving in amongst the seaweed, 
this ocean is we all need.