Hours spin into days of conflict,
thoughts rage, roar like a storm,
there's a need to stand still.
Their eyes warm me like summer,
brown eyed boys that love me,
a brown eyed man that dreams.
Aqua blue water engulfing Peanut Island,
a manatee comes to greet us.
White sand rolling in our toes.
Serenity wraps us like a blanket,
thoughts lie down to sleep silent,
the waves cradle us with love.