Can you hear it?
Can you feel it?
The rush of the wind,
The roar of the sea.

The emotion you feel
As the field of green strands billow and wave.
The caress and touch,
Gliding over every curve and part of your being.

This everlasting beauty,
The art of the earth.
The daily transition
Of earth, sea, and sky.

Come, grab my hand,
Stand with me and see.
Keeping watch ‘oer what we have
Making our stand against the sands of time.

Copyright 2007