My Beloved Cornwall

Golden light stretches far in front of me
on the beaches blankets weaved out of sand
roads slither under a green canopy
leading to magic places, Fairyland.

It's many secrets waiting to be found
for instance it's delicious clotted cream
melting in the mouth, pleasure so profound
transporting you into a world of dreams

memories I made as a young child
resurface as I breathe in the fresh air
floating around colliding in my mind
how i've always treasure just being there

its really impossible to recall
the beauty of my beloved Cornwall