Fingers cold
But my toes are warm
Sitting idly by the sea
Pen in hand for me
The sun is out
Waves are light
That sound lulls my eyes
A lonely seagull cries
A friendly dog
Runs up to me
Drops his ball to play
That's all he had to say
I look out across the horizon
Silvery dancing waves
The beauty and the Majesty
Will always call to me....