Written by Chris Bunton
Sitting on the beach,
watching the awesomeness of God
waves crashing
wind blowing
Sun warming the white sands
and my toes below
Peaceful
Joyful
Happy, Happy, Happy
Till she shows up,
blasting music.
She wants to invade,
My world.
Maybe I’ll toss her tunes into the sea.
Maybe I missed the point.
Maybe I don’t care.
It’s the beach after all.
Text © Chris Bunton
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