From the Beach
I declare my love
This city life has gotten me down
It’s time for me to get away from it all
This time tomorrow, you'll know where I’ll be
On a beach somewhere surrounded by sandcastles
Soaking up the sun and listening to the wind chimes
Sounding like a siren calling me to shore
I’ll be sitting and reading to my heart's content
I’ll send you a postcard that you’ll keep
That tells you how much I love you
Forever and always
My heart belongs to you even after the grave
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"In January 2021, I was driving to see my mother at a local hospital. Traffic halted suddenly, and I was so happy I did not strike the vehicle in front of me. I gazed up in my rear-view mirror just as the vehicle behind struck my little sub-compact vehicle. "
By Bruce Curle `4 days ago in Psyche
Comments (10)
Wow!! First of all, awesome AI art! Second of all, this is gorgeous and wholesome with a shocking and heartbreaking end! Really well done!
Awww, this was so wonderful! Loved your take on this challenge!
oh, my heart feels this one!
Collecting postcards is one of my favourite hobbies. Your poetry leads my mind to wander to a tranquil, soulful place. 🌹 Lovely.
What an idyllic scene! Delightful ❤️
There's a wistful sadness here.
That’s a picture you made me imagine, I was on the Beach. Excellent work 👌🏽
A wistful venture forward into paradise, though with eyes still misty.
Amazing work! And thanks for turning me on to another unofficial challenge!
Wonderful job!