The Beach
I wander out to the beach and find my place on the big rock. It is here that I come to get away- from all the noise and stress of daily life.
I sit here and breathe in the salty air. In the distance , seagulls cry.
The sounds of the waves crashing on the shore soothes me.
I close my eyes and enjoy the feeling of the breeze on my skin.
I treasure the time that I spend here alone with my thoughts. Tranquility surrounds me.
Soon, the time comes when I must leave. I walk away glancing back to the beach.
I look forward to the time I can return to my peaceful haven.
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