Mexican breeze rustles the palm trees
an ocean of blue and green
windchimes humming like bees
golden sunshine that must be seen.
Persistent coo of the doves
pelicans flying in formation
spicey dishes that I love
Aquarius is tonight's constellation.
Mariachi music is always playing
shells in my pocket and sand in my shoes
you can bet that I am staying
everything to gain and nothing to lose.
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