Sandy toes, reflections of ourselves at your feet. The movements of the clouds across the sky,
Candy floss cities above the green ocean.
Foam of the waves, ivory and pristine.
A breeze across a cheek and a dance of happiness.
We are being handed happy
Spread everywhere we walk, it is simply our choice to see it.
Skies like rainbows.
Happiness, on parade.
The final decision left up to ourselves,
Whether we open our eyes.
Are the sunsets where you live treating you well? Has a new season nearly come? After another freezing ocean swim, (it was raining and windy) I still am enjoying the little jolt into reality. Hmm, I wonder just how long I can hold out...
Is it just me or are sunsets kind of like a daily birthday present? I think that I'm a little obsessed.
Hope you've been wonderful! Until the next time,