Palm trees swaying
children playing
kites are flying
my heart is crying
Waves on the shore
bring peace no more
She's forever gone
Took my heart along
at the beach
People are sailing
my heart is ailing
Like watching a movie
but without me
Will my heart mend
losing my best friend
rum runner in hand
Listening to the band
at the beach
Watching the tide
Something brushes my side
Sitting down beside me
An awesome beach beauty
Startled I gazed
I felt her, was amazed
She smiled, I felt the sun
A new journey had begun
at the beach
My spirit was lifting
My mind was drifting
We took a walk
and began to talk
Seeing a new light
No sadness in sight
A life without end
I've found a new friend
at the beach
We sat in the sand
As she took my hand
An end to my sorrow
A better tomorrow
Palm trees swaying
Children playing
Kites are flying
My heart's not crying
at the beach
Leaving the world behind
Another love to find
a broken heart to mend
and make a happy end
at the beach.
About the Creator
Mary Linda Bauer
I'm retired and am 69 years old. I love writing and painting and used to work in software development and computers.
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