Ocean Dreams
When the walls seem tall
and the road your on
feels like an
endless
hall.
Your place is here
where the vision
of tranquility
is your
home.
No other place can
hold your peace
where dreams
trickle slowly
with cascading
ease.
Copyright © Michael J. Falotico | Year Posted 2012
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