The thoughts run through my head,
as I sit and stare out into perfection,
the sound constant but changing,
every hit a new found glory.
My serenity is within this place,
curling and crashing,
rising and falling,
in and out all day long.
Here I can see when things will happen,
I feel every motion around me,
I could explain and explain,
but there's no way to see my place
unless you're here!
Everyone has somewhere they go,
when they need to get away,
my thoughts can fly freely here,
as my head gets lost in the clouds, or the sun.
My own little paradise away from the everyday "norm,"
as things start to slow down,
everybody's calming down,
I feel my strength at this time.
As the sun sets I can reflect,
the ocean breeze blowing at my leg hairs,
the sand between my toes,
the waves crashing into me, into the cliffs,
going back out to the sea.
What more can you ask for?
I am a happy boi!
R. E. Knight