Life is a series of joy and sorrow. But it is all joy when you are at the Somalis beaches of Mogadishu, Merka, Kismayo, Bosasso and you name it. We have some of the most beautiful beaches in the world but they are all abandoned due to the war and strife in Somalia. Waht a pity!
Beach of life
Where love thrives
And the birds glide
Beach of life
Where water glitter
And the sand shines
Beach of life
Where waves surge
And the winds soothe
Beach of life
Where life is joy
And joy is life
Beach of life
Where you and I met
And made the first kiss
Beach of life
Where adults walk
and children splash
Beach of life
Where old and young
All feel too young
Beach of life
Where foaming waters
Wash the feet clean
Beach of life
Where riches are plenty
And the breeze comforts
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Reviewed by Fergus Hancock (Reader)
Reviewed on August 4, 2007
The Indian Ocean kisses many shores; as you look out over the waters, think of the peace and love that lives where the waves meet the land; my land is only on the other side of your waters; think of the future and how peace will come to you!
Shame that your nation can't enjoy the beautiful beaches, due to war. I pray for you, and hope you can visit there soon. Sounds like a wonderful place.
Reflections and Nature Watercolors is a collection of Margaret's spontaneous positive thoughts in celebrating and reflecting on life and her nature watercolors.
These song lyrics and art are tales, tides and twinkling lights - tunes telling stories of warmth and sun, city and sand, paths that lead, and the coins we can keep in the Karma Bank. Spirit's been bypassed for sorrow, dreaming of a better tomorrow .
Take care - praying for you as always, my friend.
Regards - Fergus
Be safe,
Karen
Love,
eileen
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend/sister in America, Karen Lynn in Texas. :(
Sad write!!
Shame that your nation can't enjoy the beautiful beaches, due to war. I pray for you, and hope you can visit there soon. Sounds like a wonderful place.
(((HUGS))), love and prayer, Karla.