Analysis of My Peaceful Wonderland

I'm sitting here in the cold, crisp sand.
Grasping and splashing the water within my hand.
The day is old, but the night is young.
My peaceful Wonderland has just begun.
This is my get-away, my peaceful place.
The waves are crashing, but they're full of grace.
My peaceful wonderland.

The wind is rustling in my hair,
Messing it up without a care.
I feel free, no need to worry.
No need to rush, there's no hurry.
My peaceful wonderland.