Tainted white upon my wall
Ink spattered covering my beautiful calico
A masterpiece so delicate now,
Ready to be to torn apart
I put it out, for disposal
I later pass it by
Dried to perfection
Could this possible be
I pondered long to see
What elegance it withholds
Such beauty it unfolds
What a golden art
Displayed stunningly capturing hearts
Isn’t it lovely to sit at the seashore to look at the wave crashing back and forth?
Isn’t it lovely to feel the tranquility it brings?
Isn’t it lovely especially in the evening when the sun starts to set?
Whether you are alone or with another this is beauty without regrets? The power of nature how it affects your every mood
When you are in the right place, it’s so soothing to the soul.
If you ever get a chance to sweep the water on your feet,
It is just as good as going in waist deep.
Isn’t it lovely when the water starts to shine?
When the sun fades and you are left with a peaceful mind?
Isn’t lovely