car rides were fun,
full of
spirit.
breathing in
the sea
air.
watching people
wave us
hello.
seagulls soar
above in
the air.
sand finding
their way in the crevices
of our toes.
the wind found it's
way to us, enveloping
us.
we had found
the whole world
right here.
YOU ARE READING
poems of my life
Poetry"the brave may not live forever, but the cautious will not live at all."
