*Tek mi Picha*
by Sheryl Stark
Strong winds push against my face Carrying mist of salty tales Boats lay silent Waiting for another day As the trees dance To the rhythm of the breeze Water splashes around my feet The picturesque land Beckons me To freeze in time Mother Nature‘s design Daughter, Daughter Tek mi Picha In the distance The waves wrap Around their tiny waists As big grins Shine from each small face A carefree moment I remember as a youth Here they come running As they make their debut Pushing waves out of their way As their voices strain Against the musical waves Miss, Miss Tek mi Picha They wear masks of Black volcanic sand As I freeze nature and man The water laps at our feet Reminding us of peace When we walk the beach Sea, wind, trees, and boys Playing together as one Unified and strong With the mighty wind They scream With the mighty sea They sing Daughter, Daughter Miss, Miss Tek mi Picha *Take my Picture*
This is amazing Sheryl! Love it. Have a great weekend.
Thank you Shian 🙂