Achromatic winter moon reflects on turquoise sea
Verdant forest, emerald shade, repletes my reverie
Distant islands, lustrous jewels, appear in twilight gloom
Resplendent floral strands abound, breathing sweet perfume
Gentle, shifting ardent sand that permeates my toes
Swooping seagulls hollering, as day draws to its close
I long to savor once again the Riviera's spells
And bask in its tranquility, where ataraxy dwells.