A small house on the beach, with a verandah and a table for coffee in the morning, wine as the
sun goes down ...
Time to
muse, to create, to read, to write, to compose, to dance ...
to smile, to discover, to laugh, to be
silly ...
to welcome loved ones, to play cards, to meditate, to pray and to say,
Thank You.
A bedroom with a window that is mostly open to the sea, even with a storm, to hear the elemental sound and smell the salt ...
a big comfortable bed with
white sheets of Egyptian cotton,
soft pillows and soothing scent ...
A bathroom with a magnificent, though
humble, large bath, soap, candles, flowers, oils, perfume ....
and a fireplace with shelves on either side to keep towels warm in the
winter.
This reality, our souls glowing, intuition restored, answers reached with ease ...
creating space for new discovery, new adventure, new expression, reflection,
happiness.
We stand on the beach,
You and I ....
Our simple home behind us,
Our life around us ....
Gently, you take my hand ...
We step into the turquoise ......
Holding so close ...
we lose ourselves in each other's gaze ....
through which we can grow old ...
remaining
Eternally Young ....
You see ...
