The Starting End

The sun and the moon I will see,
Are the same that I see here,
On the hills of green rise and set,
But there is where turquoise waters are met

There’ll be dolphins at play,
Not cows in the field
Toes in the sand
Instead of sneakers, high heels

Fish for every,
Wine for two
Nature plays music
And paints the skies too!

I’m leaving home to go home,
Leaving here to go there
A long haul flight,
An uncomfortable chair

It really won’t matter, jet lag and all,
The price and the time,
In the beach chair I’ll fall

My mind will be empty,
I’ll be smelling salt air
Let the breeze and the water,
Tangle my hair!

Soon a good-bye,
Hello, sun on my face!
I’ve missed you so dearly,
“My special place”

Saturday afternoons thoughts caught up on the thrill and disbelief that I will soon be home 🙂