WALKIN ON THE BEACH.

I feel like a kite when the wind blows my hair.
I feel like i'm swimming when the water hits my leg.
I dream nothing but fairytales when I lay in my bed.
The wind sounds like a tornado wispering in my ear.

I sit by the water and write sweet love letters to my dear.

when ever I shall die i wonder who will think of me.

this wraps up my thoughts as i sit under this tree.