This time last year
our bags were packed
and excitement it was growing
as we both knew
what we would do
and where we both were going
To somewhere hot
across the sea
four hours or so by plane
with nought to lose
to join a cruise
Croatia again
This time last year
the sunshine found
when autumn chill was here
First thing we did
with nothing hid
was drinking ice-cold beer
In somewhere hot
across the sea
escaping for a week
remembering
as our hearts sing
these memories to keep
©Jemverse
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