Poetry by the Ocean.

Sometimes I feel the wind on my skin and it makes me feel alive again

Sometimes I hear the birds chirping and I know it’s morning again 

Sometimes I stare at the wind swaying the trees, the sunrise, and the sunset …and it feeds my soul 

Sometimes I am surrounded by laughter, love, and joy …and it makes me feel whole again 

Sometimes I let go and let the ocean take me where it flows 

Sometimes I wonder if I am really here or not. 

By: @afro_belle

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