Ocean Breeze
STANDING IN THE WARM SAND, STARING INTO COLD WATER, WATCHING THE RIPPLING OF
THE SUN'S REFLECTION, THE WHITE BIRDS FLYING PAST ME, FEELING THE COOL BREEZE
HITTING MY FACE, THE NIGHT FLOWING DOWN SLOWLY, ALL YOU CAN HEAR IS THE
WAVES, THE NIGHT WIND, AND THE MOON MAKING ITS PRESENTS.......
Copyright © Jordan Arteaga | Year Posted 2011
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