Dissapear

Stunned my memory, when exactly the first time I came to this place. More than ten years elapsed. And now, perhaps thousands, of my footprints ever there, made an impression, and drift waves swept along the coastal sands. With friends, family, and beloved, we often take time, enjoy the warmth of the sun, until the evening came over. As though this heart stalled, hearing the waves that seemed to always calling me. As though binding my legs, so I could not get to go anywhere else. The sand and the waves, as if giving a touch of a soothing massage, spoil my feet were tired. Rustle of the wind, as if caressing my head, and emptied all that burdensome, and blew, and took away all its problems.