This Is My Paradise

I picture myself

sun bathing on a beach,

The sun is -s h i n i n g .

I can hear the waves.

As I daydream.

I put on my shades,

And my sun screen.

Lie down on my

Sandy beach towel

And fall into a deep sleep.

There are seagulls overhead,

Children playing in the sand.

I can hear it all.

I can feel it all.

I can see it all.

I smell the fresh, salty water.

Is this real? --- It can't be a dream.

I don't really want to know.

I never want to awake from this "dream"

T h i s . i s . my . p a r a d i s e .

I never want to leave.