Sunday, April 3, 2016
Living By The Sea.......
There is no finer life for me,
Than when I'm living by the sea
I'll take my lunch and be far gone -
As the waves do skip and roll along.
I often wonder where time went,
Roaming beaches, with hours well spent
Digging clams and watching surf -
In our own time, we'd felt its worth.
The air is clear and fresh and clean,
Nature's wonder and Nature's dream
A friend, a smile, naan sandwich and tea -
On this cold day, was prepared for me.