Feeling Sure at the Shore

“Crash," the waves fall, the wind blows.

My favourite place to be.

I see the still blue water crystal clear.

A wonderous, warm-hearted place to be.

Each wave runs up the sand.

Meeting, greeting me.

I smile, dazzled by sunlight.

I feel connected to the sea.

The motion of the waves sets my soul free.

Amongst the rocks the fishes swim.

They are beckoning me in.