Dreaming of the Sea
No sea, just the sound of the water cooler gurgling in the pantry.
No sand, just sawdust from the building in construction next to my office.
No sun, just harsh fluorescent lighting.
But I can always dream.
No sea, just the sound of the water cooler gurgling in the pantry.
No sand, just sawdust from the building in construction next to my office.
No sun, just harsh fluorescent lighting.
But I can always dream.
