Under skies vast and blue,
Where waves dance and dreams renew,
Beneath the sun’s warm embrace,
The beach is my sacred space.
In mountain heights, I find my peace,
Where eagles soar and winds release,
Among the pines and rocky streams,
I wander, lost in nature’s dreams.
By the bay’s gentle shores I roam,
Where seagulls cry and memories foam,
In salty air and sandy toes,
My heart finds solace as it flows.
In desert sands, a silent sigh,
Where cacti bloom ‘neath blazing sky,
In golden dunes and whispered winds,
My spirit soars, my soul begins.
Warm weather’s kiss upon my skin,
Invites adventure to begin,
On open roads, my spirit’s free,
Guided by possibility.
So if you seek a house to tend,
With fur babies and a loving friend,
In PA or NY or lands afar,
I’ll travel for the journey’s star.
Love, Andrea