A DAY AT THE BEACH
I see tiny bubbles and small creatures in the foam.
There are sea shells and a sand dollar in the white foam.
I pick up the sand dollar and open the center to see
Three little white doves that fall out into my hand–
The sea gulls fly over my head and circle around
While others lite on the ground.
I settle back in my chair to relax and watch
The sea birds dive into the ocean to hunt for prey
And I thank the Lord for the beauty of this day.
I look across the large expanse of the ocean
And see big ships far out on the ocean–
I sit listening to the roar of the ocean–
That almost puts me to sleep.
In all this beauty I feel such peace.
In front of me are children at play in the ocean
And on the sand,
Some are building sand castles with daddy’s helping hand.
I turn my head to see the sea oats blowing in the breeze
Across the dunes of white sand.
Evening approaches and cool breezes blow accross my face.
The breeze brings in salt air I can taste.
The smell of seafood cooking lures me away,
Soon I sit in the seafood restaurant as the day wanes away,
I bow my head over my food and thank the Lord for a Blessed day!
by Dorothy T. Donaldson




