I miss
walking on the soft sand beach
of east coast
strolling along the quiet eveningI miss
the scent to bbq food, the lonely lampost
the rowdy youths laughing heartily
bladers, bikers, joggers
passing me byI miss
listening to the waves
cicadas singing, the soft breeze caressing my face
i miss
lighting small solid fuels around me
and sit at the beautiful coastline of east coast
and think about
life
~fox
