I walk along the golden sand
Just looking out to sea,
The waves lap gently at my feet
They seem to speak to me.
They tell me of the life I’ve lead
The good things and the bad,.
My life has had much more joy
Than those of which I’m sad
The water reaches out for me
To show my life that’s been,
And still there’s time for me to live
To see wonders never seen.
So as I walk towards my end
Still many years to go,
I walk beside that glorious sea
With joy in what I know.
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Author:
Goldfinch60 (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: The joy of walking beside the sea.
- Category: Reflection
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Comments3
A fine write Gold.
Thank you Orchi.
Andy this is one of my favorite of yours a lovely piece and a fave
Most kind soren, thank you.
Andy
You are most welcome Andy
The cleansing freshness of that salt air, enjoyed the read
Thank you Tobani, much appreciated.
Andy
You are very welcome
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