August 14th,2007

The Ocean is a beautiful place.
You can hear the sound of the 
waves wash upon the shore and
the children play in the background.
You can see the first people have
started the fire and you can smell the smoke
miles away.  You can see all the friendly
people and how they offer each other a helping hand.
You can see the boats come off the dock and in to the ocean.
 You can hear joyous people sing.  When all is said and
finished at least you have had a joyous time.