When I was a child 💕

I walk four miles or maybes more in flimsy flip flops and my feet are sore
So I take them off and carry one in each hand, coz I have reached the coastline as I stand on the sand
My frown turns around from the feeling of my feet , I love the sensation of the sand in the sunny heat
Tickling and tantalising, I dig in my toes into sandy swiggles where the tiny worm goes
I sit down on the beach and I inhale the fresh air and feel the sea fret dampen my hair
Yes I am at one with good old Mother nature, just like yon seafaring mermaid in a picture portraiture
If I was a Seagull I would be happy allday ducking and diving into the oceanic sway
But I am not a creature nor a bird that can fly, yet Oh how I wish I had some wonderful wings to soar that beautiful blue sky
Imagine the splenderous sights I could see if I only had a wingspan to lift off and flee
So I paddled the puddles and smelt salty brine, coz this delight wets an appetite of mine
Such a taste of my childhood and a reminder of home, when I was a child where I used to roam…
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wonderful poem
as aways like
your new style
good morning
JILL!!! didnt sleep to well
last night restless
Aww Good morning Greg I actually had some zzz’s lol 🌹❤️🌹