Memories of a Summer Morning Time of the morning's daybreak Breathe in the sweet ocean air Prostrate before golden splendor When fish dance and gulls cry In blissful celebration of life Time of day when the world dances Freed from the ignorant prison of cold, dark winter Warm sun kissing the clouds Descending to give each grain of sand its loving embrace Awakening to the promise of here and now The warm sand kisses each toe Like the ocean kisses the sand Flowing moments like the sea Crashing at the height of joy Dancing and singing the song of Life Through no words can describe its true splendor
ooops... ...no its not intentional....I just can't spell worth beans...hehe...seriously...lol ::fixes it::