Beach sand is my happy place
The tickle to my toes warms my soul
Little wonder I beam brightly standing here under
The beautiful rich blues call me
In spite,
The restlessness of the sea waters calms me
Here under I am like a child
Found by the sound of his mischievous laughter
After being lost, without a care
Giggling ever louder
I dance like one reunited with their first love
The old one
The first one
Here under,
On the beach sand
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