"I LOVE THIS PLACE CALLED COOLENDEL
MY HAVEN FROM THE NORM
IT'S HERE I COME TO RECHARGE MY SOUL
JUST TO RELAX AND NOT CONFORM.

THE RAPIDS SING THEIR CONSTANT SONG
THE BEACH HOLE DEEP AND BLACK
THE MILKY WAY SO BRIGHT AND CLEAR
WHILST LYING ON MY BACK

ANIMALS AT EVERY TURN
A LIVE MENAGERIE
THE RIVER BREEZE THROUGH THE TREES
REMINDS ME THAT I'M FREE.

THE PEACOCKS, WOMBATS, WALLABIES,
THE SOUND OF PRECIOUS FROG
IT'S PEACE TO SIT AND LISTEN
WHILE SITTING ON A LOG.

THE CHILD'S FIRST SOLO BIKE RIDE
WITHOUT THE TRAINING WHEELS
IN TIMES LIKE THIS, WE SHOULD MAKE THE MOST,
BECAUSE THIS IS HOW LIFE FEELS.

THE KIDS HAVE GOT YOU TO THEMSELVES
A RARE AND WONDROUS FEAT
THUNDERSTORMS IN THE AFTERNOON
TO QUELL THE PERVADING HEAT.

FRIENDSHIPS STRENGTHENED IN THE CAMP
THE LAUGHTER AROUND THE FIRE
THAT BRINGS US BACK TO COOLENDEL
AND OF THAT I?LL NEVER TIRE."