To hear the waves pound the floor
Whenever I peer out of my door
Relaxation is placed upon my soul
I can easily escape my daily role

My hammock, my book, my beautiful sunset
All of my problems I seem to forget
The curling and twirling and moving so fast
Ripping and shredding as I skim past

Motions interpreted into my feelings
Lets my heart begin its healing
For the scars and bruises melt away
By the fire my heart burns each day

My life is lived always in motion
becoming one with Ma Ocean
As the sun sets in the west
I finish today with no regrets............