A Toast To God's Blessings In Paradise
nice and cool under here
sipping a colada and healing the soul
i like the tropical breeze take control
i listen to the steel drums breathe pizzazz into the air
i am where i wanna be and completely carefree
i do not think about going back
i think about getting better
though i am alone on this here trip
thoughts of those who are responsible for my growth and maturity come to mind
i booked this vacation for them, and they go on every journey with me
i pour out a bit of my colada for those with a bird's eye view of me
i then head for the tantalizing turquoise waters
cool to the touch, but soothing to my wearied body, i toast to God's Blessings
i look up and....i think i notice the clear blue sky smiling
Copyright © Marty King | Year Posted 2015
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