The wonderous beauty of God's perfect strokes of colors of the rainbow on display for me.
The peaceful whispers from the ocean waves rolling onto the shore and returning to the sea.
The small grains of sand warmly hugging and massaging my feet.
The fresh ocean air leaves a salty taste on my lips and my cheeks.
The smell of the ocean air are the warm scents of the residents of the sea.
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Angie Johnson
I share life with my awesome husband, our 3 adult children, and our 2 cats. I am a lover of books and strive to be a writer.
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A fresh ocean air leaves a salty taste on my lips and on my cheeks. Nicely Done!!!