Paradise

Laying down making patterns in the sand

With horizons as endless as the light

Reflections from the waves lay on my hand

The tide and the sun put up a good fight

The only talking is the waves crashing

Closing my eyes as I picture this life

The birds will fly over me as they sing

So relaxed, there's not even signs of strife

A sand and water mix as my blanket

Only being surrounded by laughter

Sunsets so perfect I wish to frame it

Here everyday I would wish to gather

I call it my short days small paradise

For when I see it as I wake, I rise