An Ocean of Sunsets
Twisting, turning
Rolling, churning
Waves of emerald blue
Foaming and frothing
Crashing and tossing
A picture of majesty
Running forever
Wide open space
Tickling tide
Filled with God’s grace
A place to be free
A place to run
A place to forget
While sea swallows sun
Blue, purple, gold
Silver, pink, green
Birds fly in circles
Above the sea of dreams
Shells of white and silver
Rainbow shards of glass
A showering of salty spray
Whipping up the grass
Deep inside my heart
It holds a special place
Beauty surrounds me
As the sun kisses my face
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