Secret beach

Golden sandShells in my handDeep seeCome with meFoamy wavesI can almost hear the whalesCool breezeNo worries, please!Seagulls flyingKeep tryingHidden treasuresMy life is all that mattersBare feetYou are so sweetGolden silenceFreedom is my guidance. Filipa Moreira da Cruz Photos : Filipa Moreira da Cruz

Golden sand

Take me to the place where the sun never sleepsForget everything, except your dreamsLet’s sail away. Shall we?I want to feel the golden sand under my bare feet. We will live in the summerlandTrust me and hold my handYou won’t need any luggageYour belongings are just a mirage. Pick up the shells on your pathReleaseLire la suite « Golden sand »

After work

While a few take the subwayI stroll along the seaBig cities have skyscrapersMine has a castlePigeons are everywhereExcept here! You’ll only come across seagulls and birdsSome children play in the shopping centersOurs have the beach as their playgroundI am blessed and grateful for living in such a beautiful place. Filipa Moreira da Cruz Photos :Lire la suite « After work »

On my way home

On my way home I’m on demandI see the rainbow in the skyThe red crab is dancingAmong others, in the golden sand On my way home I have timeTo enjoy the beautiful landscapeAnd I cannot believeMother nature has blessed me On my way home I just breatheThe salted water on my hairThe seaweed cracking belowLire la suite « On my way home »

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