Author's Note: While you read this think about the joys of the beach and why you like it.
As the waves crash onto the shore,
its like hands of the sea pounding on the surface.
Water that is crystal clear,
and as blue as the sky on that warm afternoon.
As the waves ripple I see little turtles swim by.
The sand that I am tanning on is burning hot,
like bacon on a skillet.
This is my day at the beach.
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