Salt air and the breath of her joy 

Her warmth and passion remains 

Blustery wind destroys 

Peace flows from independent waves 

 

Whispers of tranquility 

Memories remain 

Negativity abandons the terrain 

And draws in serenity 

 

I can sense her heartbeat through the sand 

Feeling her bliss through each step 

Connecting to the land 

Flashbacks on command 

 

I connect to this place – so did she 

Her voice echoing through the whistling trees 

This is the place that is intended to be 

Our place – her wisdom remains