Poem By Jamie Moyer

Full of stress and full of confusion
I walk to the end of the dock,
I freeze, I can’t move, I can’t think,
My stress…it disappears,
My confusion…gone,
Now all I do is stand there,
In a trance, a daze,
Why? , The waves…there beautiful,
I’m in aw I love it
A calm smile appears on my face
And suddenly I feel relieved of
All my emotions,
I love it!

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