The breeze from the ocean
Caresses my face,
As I sit on a bench
Watching the boats
Here at Crossharbour
Calmness,Solitude,tranquility,
My heart goes out to this place,
Where I used to retreat and reflect,
In days gone by,
The peace of Cross Harbour
Where I gather strength,
The freshness of the air
Boats of all shapes and sizes
Canoes rowing out to sea
Pubs dotted here and there
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