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the ocean

May 16, 2024
By Anonymous

I love the smell of the salty air,

The crisp morning, fresh everywhere

The breeze in my hair, makes everything alright

The wind looks like a sweeping broom

Because when i'm at the  beach, i never have a single fright


The humidity and the salty waves, so cold in the ocean

Up above the warm sun shines down

Making my sunburn bright pink and red

The shore is natures dance floor

Nothing else matters except the ocean right now


 the warm  beach

With colorful tan and brown sand

Its as gentle as a lamb

Burning my toes and I run

I tun into the water, careful i dont trip.

I step in, the water as cold as ice


The world around me feels surreal

Like one big dream

Life as it seems can no longer be

Real, or so it seem

Waves, always tickling my feet


I see people in there teenage years

A small crowd Playing volleyball, the net

Sliding and diving the smiles

Oh the smiles, they make the sun look dull


Reading i see, reading on the beach

A woman in her 20s sunglasses in a hut

She looks so calm and carefree

Reading while sunbathing makes you well-red



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