At the Beach


 All by ourselves at the Beach, 

A solemn meeting with nature not to breach.

Breathing in healing from its breeze, 

Relieving the mind from its freeze

Games and fun the kids have at your shore, 

Old and tattered clothes they wore.

A simple thought came to mind, 

Nature do not mind.

Raining its healing essence on all at no cost, 

A thing humanity have long lost.

Blessed is the hand that giveth, 

Cursed is the hand that holdeth.

I turned to my object of interest, 

A dashing young lady in her best.

Mesmerized by your strong waves, 

She couldn't help but to rave.

Just like nature, she gives more than she receives.

A lady like you Mummy will receive.

A lady like you the world blesses.

On you I'll shower many dresses!

In you my heart do believe

In you I have no lack of gain

Many blessings in my life Will rain.

The Love of my life!

Whom I'll soon call my wife.

I bring you RED ROSES!

#loveofmylife



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