The Beach

The Beach

I love to walk along the beach.
My soul can reach
the nice warm sand,
my fairyland.

I see the waves play with the shells
where nature tells
me life goes on,
at spring's new dawn.

Where can I go to feel more calm,
a treasured balm,
that makes me one
with sea and sun.




Hello for the day # 4 of April Poetry month. This is a minute poem that has 12 lines with 60 syllables. The rhyme scheme is aabb, ccdd, eeff. Take a lone walk along a beach to see if you don't feel the same way.