Thoughts

Just One Day

The breeze is soft
As the touch of a small feather
Going with the flow
Of the air and the weather

The heat
Oh, sweet heat
Brighten our eyes
Darken our skin

Like sweet honey my arms become
After a day under the bright sun
Beneath a soft set of cottons
White, soft and gentle cottons

People are silent
By the distant sound
The crashing water on the land
And overwhelmed feelings can be found

How much it is urged to be there
Being one with nature
Being free for a day
Being, just for one lonely day

No reflection gives the sea
Like mirrors hanging on the wall
That show a decaying figure
Which is difficult to figure out

Just one day at the sea
Just one day being free
Feeling the breeze
Oh, tender breeze