The beach bum chronicles pt.2
This Feeling/Paradise
If I could hold this feeling I’d keep it forever.
If my serenity were measured in time,
I keep a watch set for infinity.
My constant state of tranquility.
If the ocean’s water were tasteful,
I’d drink a glass everyday.
If I could see what I see now, everyday,
I’d be blind with foolish pleasure.
To see the ocean at its bluest blue.
To not know where it ends and the sky begins.
I’d hold on to this feeling with a chest and locking key.
To hear the music of paradise and feel free.
The language barriers would be unmasked and rediscovered
by the sounds of the ocean and its laughter.
The wind across my face,
this beautiful escape
in which I hope never to be found.
Keep me lost in all its pleasure.
In all it’s beauty.
In all it’s heavenly pasture.
This feeling I’ll keep forever.
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