Rhianna and the Beach

Whenever I am having a bad day.

Whenever I am missing Rhianna the hardest.

I want to head to the beach.

There is a pull I will never understand.

A pull that the beach is her place.

I just know in the depths of my heart she would love the beach.

I know she would live and breathe the sea.

I know she would be the happiest she could ever be at the beach.

When I need to be close to her.

We head to the beach.

When we miss her we head to the beach.

For her birthday we head to the beach.

We all feel it.

We all know it.

It is so hard to explain but it is there.

This pull.

The beach is her place.

With 100% certainty.

So when we found this sign.

A couple of weeks before her birthday.

It was just meant to be.

It’s perfect for her.

It’s perfect for us.

The beach will always be her place.

It will always be our place.

It will always be the place we go to remember her.

The place we go when we miss her.

The place we go when we are sad.

The place we go when we are happy.

The beach will always be her place.

The beach will always be Rhianna’s place.

Her heart is most definitely at the beach.