The soft sound of the waves as I lie on the warm sand with my eyes closed and the gentle wind on my face.
The mist of the ocean reaches me and as I open my eyes I see the sparkling of the sunlight on the blue sea.
Memories of yesterday, of days of warm summer mornings of running under the shade of those old kind tress, carefree and safe dipping my feet in the cool stream and playing with the long green grass
Memories of chasing seagulls on the sand and picking shells to take home
As I close my eyes and place my cheek on the warm sand...memories come and make me smile
Copyright ©2007 Sonia Paz Baron-Vine
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