Coming Sunrise
I’m sitting here and waiting
For the sunrise
The beach it is calling
Will it be a high tide??
Seems later and later
That sunrise comes round
And I’m still up early
Need my feet in the sand.
My emotions and turmoil
All come to rest
When I’m in the water
The ocean is best.
So come hurry sunrise
So that I can see
The path to the ocean
Where I can feel free.
Copyright © Robyn Blauw | Year Posted 2007
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