~ ♥ Through Lisa's Eyes ♥ ~

Alec wrote this in 8th grade.  It only took him about 25 minutes to come up with it.

The destruction and recreation of waves were in effect
even before God’s ability to create life.
While the ageless and powdery sand
curls between your feet.
The silky spray of mist
licks your face.
The warm breath of the sea air
rushes across your body
and your eyes, welded onto the
seamless moon lit sky.
Nothing but the sound of
crashing suds of water
and the inhalation of freshness.
This is what a dream would picture like,
but it’s reality
which only exists in
one location.