Monday, May 2, 2016

Where dose my heart lay?

Where does my heart lay?

Where birds dance like ballerinas.
Where my tent wraps its arms around me like a warm blanket.
Where the bushes touch shoulders as they sway like dances in the wind.
Where the ocean rolls, cooling the end of my toes.
Where the sand lays sleeping as I run along it.


  1. Good job I liked the story because you captured the moment and made me feel like i was with you there.