The Breeze

by iMizzeri

Poem 5: Oh my gosh! I've written a happy poem!

There is a breeze

I feel it on my face

I lie on my back

And for a moment

I have no worries here

There is a feeling of

Sand between my fingers

The water touches my toes

And all I can see is

The blue of the sky

In an instant it fades

To orange, red, and yellow

Smelling the salty air

This is bliss