Evening Tide
On a bench on the boardwalk with my daughter by my side
Virginia Beach at night, approaching evening tide
My son was playing in the sand, a shovel and a pail
My wife was looking out to sea, leaning on the rail
A warm night in July, not a lot to say
Lights on the fishing boats twinkling in the bay
College kids playing Frisbee, laughing and having fun
Going to sit here on this bench until I see the morning sun
But the kids are getting tired,. Time to take them by the hand
Make our way back to the hotel, walking in the sand
Tomorrow we'll be at Chesapeake Bay on a fishing boat ride
Then at night we will return to watch the evening tide.
Copyright © Vince Suzadail Jr. | Year Posted 2007
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