Jay W. Allen - Canoeing

To hear the breeze in the trees,
I slowly paddle the oars.
I take my time to breathe,
to land on the island shores.

I feel the wind in my hair,
and walk upon the sand
In hopes that one day i shall have an heir
so he may also walk the land

Watching the sunset as i lay a tent,
I feel the breeze once more.
I really enjoy nature's scent,
so Ill come back for sure

Jay W. Allen

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