The Beach Poem by Sean Izik

The Beach



Where the wave crashes
with the palm tall.
Where the water splashes
and the wave walls fall.

Where the silence is eerie
yet peaceful to our ear,
with the laughter in the air
bringing bliss to our selves.

Where the sand is bleach white
and the seashells glisten in the sun.
I just will say my prayers here, might
or glorify my seeing with just a hum.

Where life brings peace
without a feeling of care.
Here shall we all be eased
and have no memories of fear.

There I have been
and would love to go,
for wonders once seen
Creates a craving thus so

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