The empty harbor's waters glitter br like so many diamonds, br her fishing boats dot the horizon br of the open sea beyond. br Summer skies above the cliffs br teem with birds br hang gliding in the air currents; br it is a place where one can breathe. br Breathing fresh ocean air br without a care in the world, br we are thirsting valley children br teased into returning br by these seagulls and sea breezes br to find peace for our yearning souls. br Here we can bask; relax br in a little piece of paradise, br drink our Merlot, br and taste the good life.