I Can

My favorite place to go and think.

I can feel the gentle breeze
Winds blowing across the seas
I can feel the wetness on my face
Ocean mist surrounds this place
I can smell the sweetness in the air
Yellow blossoms are everywhere
I can feel the roughness of the sand
Walking barefoot on beach land
I can hear the mighty roar
Waves splashing on the shore
I can hear the sea gulls cry
Shrill noises in the sky
I can see the sun is rising
Shades of orange in the horizon
As the darkness of night leaves
I can feel the gentle breeze