Lean back, relax—

as the breeze breathes in

and exhales fog above the ocean's edge.

 

Let the breeze take you in

along the sweet summer grass

as the waves pull in,

under the flickering light.

 

Good memories reminice with you,

laughing with you, smiling at you—

with the throb of a past lover's voice.

 

The past can be sweet

if  you learn from it, love it.

The present can be calm,

if you enjoy it, revel in it.

The future can be bright,

if you strive for it, inspire it.

 

Everything can be beautiful

if you just let it.