The Edge of my Favorite Place

_{A collection of photographs to Illustrate the meaning}

_{The Edge Of My Favorite Place}

Sat by the edge!

The edge of my favorite place,
A gentle wind blowing around me, and on my face the feeling is great,
The feelings the sights and sounds are real “This is no fantasy place”

Ah! The edge ‘ the edge of my favourite place
Gaze upon the sky the deep blue sky
The sky feels like mine today

Feast your eyes on the cliffs
Feel the wind upon your face
Softly blowing gently
Caress the contours of this place

Breathe it in breathe this timeless beautiful place
Watch the clouds roll’ watch the clouds roll by
Listen to the sea the crashing of waves
The sea is a symphony of pleasure
Forget you’re troubles
Feel the energy of this place

I long to feel it
I long to hear it

Look out to sea watching the birds maybe seagulls
The sun reflects of the cliffs today
The feelings are so high today
The rich sounds and colours are everywhere
Lay down on the grass edge
Close you’re eyes
Feel the love of this place

Open you’re eyes and watch the waves
Watch the waves crashing on the cliffs
Stand by the edge and feel the spray hit your face
The power of the sea so tempestuous
And oh the grace
Wave after wave and never the same