Thursday, November 02, 2006
The Sandbar...
This is all I have ever dreamed of...
A porch and a comfortable chair with a book and cup of tea in hand and the ocean not too far away in the distance.
Blue waters and blue skies with cotton ball clouds and the sun rising from the East and a gentle breeze tickling my barely exposed back as I face West.
A picturesque view infront of me with a pristine color palette that is only found in brochures or imaginations and tall grass and an infinite skyline where the sea merges with the sky.
Bare feet and sleepy eyes and the roaring waves of the sea and the melodious music of times long ago that soothe my spirit and make my feet dance in the air.
A calm mind and a joyous spirit and an outstretched body and a rush of contentment that consumes every ounce of my being as I welcome the new day.
Ah, this is life.
A porch and a comfortable chair with a book and cup of tea in hand and the ocean not too far away in the distance.
Blue waters and blue skies with cotton ball clouds and the sun rising from the East and a gentle breeze tickling my barely exposed back as I face West.
A picturesque view infront of me with a pristine color palette that is only found in brochures or imaginations and tall grass and an infinite skyline where the sea merges with the sky.
Bare feet and sleepy eyes and the roaring waves of the sea and the melodious music of times long ago that soothe my spirit and make my feet dance in the air.
A calm mind and a joyous spirit and an outstretched body and a rush of contentment that consumes every ounce of my being as I welcome the new day.
Ah, this is life.
# posted by HearrrMeRoarrr @ 10:14 AM 
