Here at arrivals, sights I see.
A suntanned Chinaman fresh from Fiji
Blond haired women, sunnies on their eyes
Maori mother with a tattooed chin,
Now there\'s a surprise.
An older man looking like cash
Visiting Sydney
With his handlebar moustache
Excited children
Family reunions
Flowers and kisses
Reminds me how slack I am when it comes to my misses.
Smiling faces
Others looking lost
The joy to be here
Not counting the cost.
I like arrivals
And this is why
The people are happy
Departures we cry.