I Washed Upon The Shores Of Grace. Poem by SarahLouise Neild

I want to embark on your shores and write my name in the sand, I want to explore your wonders and reveal the beauty that's so grand, when the blazing sun is beating down on me its from the oceans of your eyes I wish to bathe, can I bathe in you? may I drown in your currents? if the tide should drag me away then I will think to myself, what an Iceland of grace and warmth, I wish I could bask there longer and eat from the fruit it provides to the wild life upon it...but while I'm here leaving my foot print in your shores, I will smile and be grateful I washed up and became lost in such a wondrous beauty of pure enchantment that I wish to never leave. now I'm entranced may I stay on your shores? in your soul? my gorgeous goddess.