Swishing through the valley comes the roar of the wind.
I stand on a sand dune, feeling the strength of the wind whipping around me.
Down below across the road way is a shopping plaza. The flags are snapping into the sky.
The seagals have stop flapping their wings and just hanging the wind, hovering and gliding beautifully.
The beach below is pretty much empty except for some kinds battling with their kites.
You can hear the fabric of the kite snapping and cracking in the wind.
My cheeks are rosy red, burned by the wind but it feels so good.
Refreshing and awaken the spirit inside.
Ocean waves come crashing against the coast line. Slapping any poor fool that gets
in it's way. That is pure and raw power.
I watch the sun move across the sky and start to dip towards the horizon.
What a scene to leave you in awe.
That is life, one moment. That is all it takes to believe in miracles.
I stand on a sand dune, feeling the strength of the wind whipping around me.
Down below across the road way is a shopping plaza. The flags are snapping into the sky.
The seagals have stop flapping their wings and just hanging the wind, hovering and gliding beautifully.
The beach below is pretty much empty except for some kinds battling with their kites.
You can hear the fabric of the kite snapping and cracking in the wind.
My cheeks are rosy red, burned by the wind but it feels so good.
Refreshing and awaken the spirit inside.
Ocean waves come crashing against the coast line. Slapping any poor fool that gets
in it's way. That is pure and raw power.
I watch the sun move across the sky and start to dip towards the horizon.
What a scene to leave you in awe.
That is life, one moment. That is all it takes to believe in miracles.
badangela:
I love the wind. It is very refreshing