Emerald waters, skies of blue,
The Andaman tide caresses you.
A gentle touch upon the sand,
In this serene and sun-kissed land.
The sky is draped in azure light,
The beach is snow-white, pure and bright.
A glazed perfection, calm and deep,
A promise that the islands keep.
The waves are dancing, crested white,
Beneath the moon’s soft, silver light.
The palms are swaying, sweet and shy,
Beneath the vast and velvet sky.
Oh, how I love this Thai retreat,
Where heart and soul in rhythm meet.
No other place could ever be,
A paradise as dear to me.
I’m lost in you, my island dream,
Caught in your golden, sunlit beam.
You haunt my nights, you fill my days,
In all your warm and wondrous ways.
To Phuket now, let’s fly away,
Where endless summers come to stay.
With not a care, beneath the sun,
Our life of bliss has just begun.
Phuket
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