Early morning,
The Sun is just rising
On the Albufeira beach
Holidaying over Christmas
With the family
And out for a morning walk
On the beach
Headed towards the cove,
The rocky end of the beach
As the water in gentle ebbs and flows
Washes against the rocks
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh
Depositing some algae
Whilst polishing them over time
Making them smooth
Dangerous for walking
Yet so peaceful to behold
The beauty of God’s creation
Polished Rocks
