Bundeena Bliss – Bernadette Smallwood

In a place surrounded by trees, on the native shore
Rests a village that is hidden, ‘tis where the thunder roars
It is a local’s well-kept secret, with magic of a treasured gem
Best to keep it on the quiet, for time will not turn back again
To a very lucky few it’s known as Bundeena Bliss
This place of natural beauty is blessed with heaven’s kiss