A walk along the beach…with someone whom I love
is just one of the many things I will never tire of
I’ll never tire watching the waves as they paint their watercolor patterns on the land,
the taste of salt upon my lips
or making footprints in the sand.
I’ll never tire of the wind…
how it quickly changes from a bluster to a gentle breeze
as it scampers across the sand
and exits through the trees.
I’ll never tire of searching for that unique shell
one I’ve never seen before
or wondering how all these shells have found their way onto this shore.
I’ll never tire of the clouds and sky and the grandeur of the view
of how the white sands of the beach blend with the ocean and sky blue
There is a simple beauty here
It is soothing
hypnotic
surreal
It always amazes me when waking on the beach
how wonderful I feel.
and how blessed I am to be sharing this walk
with someone I love…
perhaps the most important thing…
I will never tire of…
He loves to walk along the beach…where a perpetual sea breeze blows.
He loves to walk in his bare feet and squish the sand between his toes.
When asked why he walks the beach…he smiles…and with the wind tousling his hair
he speaks about about his happiness…and the riches he finds there…
“Where else but on the beach,” he says,
“where the water meets the land
can you touch the stars in the middle of the day
and find treasures in the sand?”
Walking on the shore
Beach
Beach
Feeling the sands between
My toes seeing the waves
Hitting the shore
Beach
Founding seashells on the
Shore some are big some
Are small some are medium
They come in different sizes
And shape walking back to
The car looking back and
Seeing the beautiful sunset
Behind the ocean and the
Beautiful clear calm water
Beach
© Amanda Kay Hill
1/7/17