Beachside Encounter
#WritcoPoemPrompt124
A walk on a beach,
Both, on your bare feet,
So close and within reach,
A conversation brief but sweet,
The waves serenade in their rhythmic song,
As we stroll along the shorelines edge,
Seagulls dance and soar, free and strong,
In this moment, time seems to pledge.
The sun paints the sky gold,
A canvas of beauty in the evening grace,
Our hearts share stories, new and old,
In this tranquil, soul-soothing place.
With each step, the sand molds beneath,
As we fund solace in nature gentle call,
This connection, like tides won it,
A memory cherished, binding us all,
For as we walk, hand in hand,
On this beach, so vast and free,
The world seems to understand,
That here, with you, is where I want to be.
© favour omo
A walk on a beach,
Both, on your bare feet,
So close and within reach,
A conversation brief but sweet,
The waves serenade in their rhythmic song,
As we stroll along the shorelines edge,
Seagulls dance and soar, free and strong,
In this moment, time seems to pledge.
The sun paints the sky gold,
A canvas of beauty in the evening grace,
Our hearts share stories, new and old,
In this tranquil, soul-soothing place.
With each step, the sand molds beneath,
As we fund solace in nature gentle call,
This connection, like tides won it,
A memory cherished, binding us all,
For as we walk, hand in hand,
On this beach, so vast and free,
The world seems to understand,
That here, with you, is where I want to be.
© favour omo