How the sun beamed down on you
The sparkling reflection in your eyes
The crashing waves so blue
Beach sand pale against the sky…….
The wind found its way through the trees
As their wavering arms sung to nature…….
In a sun splash of sunset on fire in the sky
Summer became a being of its own
I felt it
Summer never was more real
On the shores of majestic Cape Cod
I was alive.
I found you.
New England Writer 