The soft sound of the Ukulele,
the smell of the warm, tropical air,
The soft white sand cascading over my feet,
overwhelming my senses with a familiar euphoria.
The warm ocean breeze sweeps away the sand,
Sweeps away my troubles
at least for the moment
while the wild waves on which I surf,
let me ride with the flow of nature
Set me free from the impenetrable land
But they will inevitably carry me back to to the beach
Back to reality
The beautiful golden sunset
exposing the true warm colors of the sky,
a few short minutes of a visual masterpiece.
But the sun must come down,
and the day must end.
Dark, quiet, peaceful
but there is always beauty
The shining stars will not die out anytime soon
