Bald+Head+Island-MadelineT

Is a little island that's special to me.
 * Island Dream || [[image:ca-rhapsodicwritingsch1:500px-Speaker_Icon_svg.png link="http://broadcast1.caryacademy.org/faculty/anthony_risko/poetry/3rd/Island Dream- Madeline.mp3"]] ||
 * My favorite place along the sea

I can hear the waves crashing like a door slamming shut I pick up seashells as I start to strut.

I travel the island, I'm on a mission I get in the golf cart, put the key in the ignition.

I start up the engine and the cart starts to jet I look back behind me and see the sun set.

I start to slow down as I enter the woods I stay very quiet, hoping that I will see something good.

Then all of a sudden I see a fox dart I take in a breath and hear the thump of my heart.

It slowly walks away, and I drive back home Where I can just relax on my screen porch alone.

As I sit in the chair I slowly fall asleep This sleep is what I would call deep.

I wake up the next morning in my very own bed Imagining my heaven that was just in my head. || ||