Photo Credit: jcob nasyr

I love the white sand

With my feet snuggle, to and fro’:

Its’ like the rising sun, pure as gold.

I love the white sand

It takes me to a place, no one knows.

I love the white sand

That feels, like snowflakes;

When touched, melt perfectly,

In my hand, through my fingers

Like grains, finding its way gently,

Through my toes.

I love the white sand

Beautiful, mysterious,

Like treasures, well hidden,

Reminding me, that I am,

There—that I am right @ (at)  home.

Empress Journee