What I would not give to look into the cerulean sky,
Above the ocean, majestic, calm, and beautiful.
To sit on the sand with others likewise inclined,
Free from the hustles of life, free from doing my duty.
Lying on my blanket, reading a book that pleases,
Oh, let the peace and solitude feed my weary soul!
When my heart has healed from the craziness,
I will feel renewed, joyful, and made whole.
Written for the Weekend Writing Prompt from Sammi Cox: Cerulean in 73 words.
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