Lilli Pilli Beach

A quiet beach is Lilli Pilli
With a sacred place to stay, called Treasure Island
Where we like to run and play.
When there I feel calm and content as I lie down and rest,
In summer I swim in the clear blue waters.
In spring, I walk on the cliff and enjoy the view
In winter, I climb the rock piles and can't see anything else on for miles
In autumn, I play on Treasure Island.
Ocean like Diamonds, beautiful as any sapphire
The tiny beach is so small, yet so important
I race against the waves to the big beach 
Rocks sliding down the hills
Leaves flying through the air 
On the breeze, sometimes gentle, sometimes giant.