The slow steady water hits the rocks
Distance buildings not really noticed unless it’s night
Kids’ yelling filling the air
Adults moving along the gate looking wondering..
Not a care in the world
Young and old on dates laughing
Faces so bright
Sparks of new love being found
Old love being reborn
Shadows becoming visible has the sunsets
Everything so peaceful and in place
Like we’re meant to be here
Such a beautiful place not appreciated
“Beauty is when you can appreciate it even when not perfect, it’s perfect”
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