[cdestroyer]

I have hit the big seven five the years did go bye Summers Winters falls I do seem to recall A time not long ago A place I liked to go Wherein there was peace and calm Beneath the swaying palm A snow white sandy beach It was such a lovely peach A place in the sun to relax and be done Now comes the end of time when not all things rhyme To look back at times past to just give it a rest