• My Beach

    The sun I setting over the horizon
    And the sky is burning red
    But no sounds fill the air.
    I walk gently on the warm, soft sand
    As the water splashes against my feet
    I sit on a rock and stare at the sun.
    The wind passed through my hair
    As chills went down my back
    The sun finally settled
    And the cold wind blew.
    I clenched tight to my jacket
    As a tear dropped from my eye
    This was the spot my troubles left me
    I was at peace here
    No one could bother me
    My beach