NOTHING holds a candle to the birth of a child
The first time I got to SEE her
A WAVE of love still washes over me, even 29 years later
The image of her on the BEACH in California, playing in the SAND and the SEA!
My love is not for SALE
But I will put it on the wind and SAIL it off in her direction
I hope she knows I love her still
As I sit here BEACHED in my memories
This poem was inspired by the http://CreativeCopyChallenge.WordPress.com #644. The Challenge words are CAPATALIZED.