Beautiful Solace

July 17, 2012
I tread into my beautiful solace,
pushing through heavy clouds beneath my feet.
This great effort will lead me to my bliss
and at last this beauty and I will meet.

I feel the cool air brush against my skin.
Laughter and happiness surround me.
I hear magical songs sung by the wind.
There’s no where else I would rather be.

The pretty blue water touches my feet,
the colorful schools of fish swim below.
Water crashes against rocks in defeat
and the sun above watches in his glow.

It’s so serene from sunrise to sunset.
Each day I spend here I will not forget.

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