Breezy & salty (original rhymes)
how I miss soaking, my feet in the sand,
as the tide come crashing, this hot sizzling land
wash away my worries, and also trouble mind,
escalate myself, straight to cloud 9
how I felt at peace, being by the beach,
snapping off the leash, deep dive with the fish
as this phase is vital, part of my revival,
towards a better day, come what may
#blessedbeyondmeasure
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