Tuesday 14 March 2017

Cathlin's This is my happy place poem

I see the Cleanness of the ocean
I hear the faint chirp of the people surrounding me
I feel the smoothness of the pale sand running through my hands
I taste the breeze of the wind flowing past me
I think this is my happy place

Cleanness of the ocean
faint chirp of people surrounding me
smoothness of pale sand running through my hands
breeze of the wind flowing past me
This is my happy place

Cleanness of ocean
Chirping of people
sand
Wind flowing

My happy place

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