Vacations start with wing of plane
With soft and weightless bluesky clouds
And with a handsome neighbor's name
With lost in waiting couple pounds
Vacations start with plane landing
With unpacked luggage on the floor
With shortest swim suit on rope hanging
With neverending wish for more
Vacations start with life trespasses
With white stripes on the body curves
With sandy legs and new sun glasses
With endless game of Red sea surfs
Vacations start with pure whiskey
With timid waves of morning sea
And with adventures sounding risky
With no alarm clock waking me
Vacations start with fine cocktails
With work left in the home time zone
With dozens, hundreds unread mails
With taken from your life time loan
Vacations start with hours of resting
With sleepless nights of full stars sky
With beyleezed coffee seemed the best thing
With taking, never asking why
Vacations start at moment's notice
They last for days and even weeks
They come to halt, no way to work this
It's time to come back to home streets...
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