My Paradise
By Dashani P
As I walk down I hear my paradise.
Waves crashing onto the shore.
As I glide down to my paradise
My feet slide across the glossed ground
My hand grazes the brick wall that follows
Down to my paradise.
The sand from my paradise is sifted across
The ground goes between my toes
As the leaves from the overlapping trees
Fall down like feathers
I enter my paradise that is bathed in sunlight
With the shade from the palm trees
I fall
I fall to find myself in my bed
Soft blankets covering me.