Thursday, May 3, 2018

Tonight

Listening to live island music
A cold one in my hand
Life can't get better than this
As bare feet touched the warm sand

Walking along the shore
With waves rolling in
So pleasurable 
It has to be a sin

Beautiful moonlit night
Shining with its' stars
It belongs to all
Tonight, it is ours

Two friends who wonder where
The future might lead us to
As we follow our separate paths
As in life, people often do

For now we share the wonder
Of discovering world history
Meeting new people while seeing
Who we each will be


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