When I am alone
There is something in the air blowing in the wind
It makes me want to hold a shell in my hand
So I can hear the ocean waves in my ear and
Imagine walking on the beach sand with waves coming to shore washing my feet,
Feeling the breeze also maybe walking with my lover
Or maybe walking alone and meditating
I am alone listening to ocean waves in a shell.
I could hear any sound of a faraway place that I liked to be.
I want to hear music from another land.
Something in the air blowing in the wind
It makes me wonder where I could be
And wander faraway in my thoughts.
Think I'll take a wander along with you in this beautiful poem that is oh so much more then just about being alone. The beach, an island, the sands and the shells I collect drew me in here, nice and deep. marci.m. :)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice poem here Meg..feel like walking on the beach too..nice imagery!