Shoreline

I am standing at the shoreline of my mind; 
Tender thoughts lap like gentle waves and 
             trickle onto the sand. 
               You hold my hand 
                  and I love you. 

It is peaceful here in this heavenly haven; 
      the undulating sea sings a lullaby 
                of happiness as 
               you hold my hand 
                  and I love you. 

The sun rises on the horizon of my consciousness. 
     It peeps over the edge of reason and 
            glistens, sparkling on the water. 
               You still hold my hand 
                  and I love you. 

The fronds of forgiveness infiltrate the fibres 
        of my fabric and the blurred vision in 
          the eye of my mind is cleared now. 
              You will always hold my hand 
                   and I'll love you.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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