Basked in warm sunshine,
A virgin beach, where the river meets the sea.
Salt and sweet, gently merging,
What an incredibly beautiful confluence.
Sun rays reach out, over waves gently caressing,
Sand running between feet, pebbles and shells adrift.
Remind you that change is the only constant,
And life must be lived like each wave, happily rushing to the shore.
The sun sets.
An orange flaming sky, smiles sated,
At another wonderful day, that was Christmas!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem
Drawn to the Title... the beach is always my Christmas snow, glad you could celebrate at such a special place