B-Polished

B-Polished

Wednesday, July 29, 2009

Believe

sand warms my toes, as I see the image of you in the waves
white crests break upon the shore, i can hear you call my name.
a faint smell of the salt air reminds me of your presence.
I know im not alone as I let the sand fall through my hands.
It reminds me how time can slip away.
I Embrace the sun on my skin. with the warmth of a new day.
Believe in yourself I've been told, and reminded,
as I watch the waves sway.

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