The Beach
You taste the salt laced in the air,
The waves sweep in and snatch your cares.
They’re tossed with the surf and drift out to sea,
And leave you happy simply to be.
The surf is my home, the coral my bed,
The warm sand is where I rest my head.
My soul soars high on the ocean breeze;
The nights cool enough to shiver palm trees.
The beach is my home where I feel at peace.
It leaves me inspired to set my self free!
This poem is about:
Me