Last Saturday was spent on the shore
Not swimming, just sitting there on the hot sand
Not waiting for anything,
Not rushing the day away,
Just sitting there on the sand, mindlessly,
Taking in the world around me.
Sitting there in my old blue jeans and worn-out tee
Not laughing,
Not crying,
Just sitting there on the sand, mindlessly,
Watching the waves as they took huge breaths
Rotating in and out in a never ending life
I sat there just watching the simple motion of the ocean
Feeling my hair dance around my face,
Playing tag with the salty-sweet breeze