I love the beauty and simplicity
of the beach at sunset
The way the waves give themselves without reservation to the
ever active shoreline
The way the sand finds its way through your toes and over your
feet, still warm from the sun of the day
The way the sky lights up with all the colors of a painting
pallet before the sun bows and fades away, leaving behind its faint glow
The way you can sit and think about anything and everything
With nobody to intrude upon your precious thoughts
The way you can, for a small portion of time, think and dream
about anything your little heart desires