616 Ocean Boulevard

November 14, 2016 Brad Peebler

616 Ocean Boulevard

Abandoning a home always thinking about the next

Never remembering the last

A new breeze, a new home

Listening to the waves swishing upon the sandy shore

Free like me the whole sea is our home

Birds fly with me from one home to the next

The stars whisper good night 

But the moon shows me a path I must follow

So I whisper good-bye to the sea 

And head on my way to a new home