Lignano

those sweet summer days
we would walk hand-in-hand
swim together in the sunlight
and write our names in the sand

now the sunshine has disappeared
all the skies are gray
i walk alone and watch the waves
wash our names away

i won’t be back next year, my love
and altho we’re out of reach
i will never forget that summer
we will always have the beach

we will always have the beach

by Rev. Dr. A. Jacob Hassler

Comments (2)

Sweet, simple. leaves the reader satisfied. Avalon Beach Patrol summers, right here. SusxGLx
excellent Jacob....you hit the heart dead on with this arrow.