March 30th

All that remains in the recesses of my mind

Are the vivid silhouettes of palm leaves, dancing gently in the breeze.

As I gently close my eyes,

I find myself sinking deeper into the embrace of the chaise lounge,

Yearning to rekindle the sights I had just seen

I can still vividly conjure the image of the hillside,

Each tree a masterpiece, its unique texture etched in my memory.

In my mind's eye, I envision the golden yellow branches,

Reaching out like welcoming arms,

Illuminated by the warm embrace of sunlight.