Relaxation,
Joyful Sensation,
The Sun Smiling down at me,
My heart is lifting,
The sand is shifting,
I inhale the breath of the Sea.
My toes slowly sink,
Into the sandy shore,
The Pink, and The Blue,
Colors Galore.
A feeling so sweet,
Easy to Reach,
A place so Free,
A place called The Beach.
Friday, April 17, 2009
The Beach
Posted by Ana Cobana at 8:31 AM
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