At The Beach

The sound of the waves wash all of my anxiety’s away, and life’s problems seem a little further away. The sound of the sea gull is so soothing, in it’s mocking call, as fish jump out of the water, making splashes through the waves. If you are lucky, you will see a dolphin or two swimming near by. The natural beauty is amazing. At sunset, the sky turns to a mixture of orange, gray, purple and blue. The clouds melt together to form various shapes as the sun tries to hang on to what is left of the day. The bright moon settles in it’s place with it’s amazing glow, casting shadows over the white caps as they glide toward the shore in a sweet melody. In it’s beauty lies a dream of a little girl. One that wishes she could walk across the water and into the clouds. The woman that was once the little girl, still wishes the same thing, as the captivated beauty still wraps her in it’s soft embrace like no other pleasure.

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