Sailing On Blue

Gentle is the breeze that sweeps a caress,
that blends with the warmth in managing stress.
I'll glide through the tranquil on a heavenly nudge,
with wings caught in mystic, that eloquent touch.
I'll savor the voyage of a perfect effect,
where an essence of sea spray will own the subject.
Stray upon sundown as light fades to dim,
while listening to the Oceans breathtaking hymn.
An imminent lockdown, drowns by the Sea,
In this place I call Paradise, a calm that feels free.
This tell tale of fantasy has entered the scene,
in a journey to Neverland and the rest in-between.
My take on serenity won't have a curfew,
when I journey the moment of sailing on blue.