Perfection

Here is silence we will stand
Walking together hand in hand
Behind us shadows rise and fall
In the distance one faint call
Beneath, the ground is wet and cold
Above, the sky is flaked with gold
Tall waves crashing to the ground
Palm trees swaying all around
Soft sand slipping through our toes
Washing away all our woes
The sound of music in the air
And us, dancing, without a care