I long for the sand on my feet and the waves of the sea. I long even though I am scared. So scared that it may drown me. So I set on to calmer waters, so I can feel the sand and let the sea water brush my skin. I am no more of light skin but of the darker side. Yet I am humbled by the winds and the beauty that surrounds me. Serenity is what I have. Even though the waves make splashes and the wind hisses. I am me and I will always see the beauty of life.
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| Sand On My Feet |
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| The Windmills and the Beach |
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| Peace? Serenity? Calmness? Call it Whatever you may! |
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| Driftwood |
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| Boats on the Beach |
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| Shells on the Sand: I picked them up! |
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