I wrote this a couple of weeks ago when we were stuck indoors during bad weather.
I’m stuck indoors and it’s blowing a gale.
The rain’s coming down and turning to hail.
I’m bored to tears and I need fresh air,
To run in the breeze and throw off all care.
Temperatures are tumbling, there’s ice on the ground.
Bright sunny skies are nowhere to be found.
But I put on my coat and I run to the sea.
The wind drives me onward, I’m totally free.
I stand on the beach. My arms reach above.
The salt’s wet on my face which I always love.
Watching the waves crashing down on the shore,
And hearing seagulls cry over the ocean’s roar.
How lucky I am to be in this beautiful town
Living so close to nature, I rarely feel down.
There’s hardly ever a time when I’m unable to cope.
I thank God for giving me a life full of hope.
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