Sometimes its as though I suffer,
This need is always there,
Its a need to see my sea,
A place where I can near Nature be...
Feeling the sand between my toes,
The ocean is still quite cold,
But no matter, I am never when there old,
This not having my car on the road really blows...
Maybe someone will on me take pity,
And drive me to the beach place I crave,
It will recharge my internal batteries,
It is a place I truly about rave...
I feel insanity at the edges of my being,
For I am so close yet so away far,
It is for me very freeing,
I worship my ocean through pictures,
From quite a distance, and from afar...
ed - 3/19/10
Ron
What happened to your car: Hope all else is well with you
keeping you in thoughts and prayers! sis TL
Georg
fee
Great write. You gotta go get beside the seaside.
Mary
Regis
Hugs, Diana..