User Review( votes)
written by: Glynn Sinclare
When you stand on the shore,
with the sand under your feet.
Out there is the southern hemisphere.
When there are more years behind you,
then in front of you.
And you are good with that.
The energy of the waves crashing,
against the rocks in stereo.
to slide and sliver down the rocks.
To posses, sensory perception,
brain analysing, organising your senses
The creator engineered this place
Planned every element,
pulled them together.
Set in motion, delicate elements.
I stand and feel the aesthetics.
This is the place where I belong.