Wednesday, July 3, 2013

The Beach






The Beach
A place we used to call our home
A place where the kids love to roam
Sandy toes, shiny shells
Blue skies and Ocean swells
Could watch them all day building castles
Forgetting all life’s little hassles.


If only we had known it then,
Beach trips would have been more often.
From blue sky to sandy ground,
Peace and beauty all around.
If we knew then what we know now,
Spending more time there would be a vow.

 

We watched the cousins frolic all day.
Jumping in the surf, with no dismay.
Boogie boarding in the sea
Shouting always, BURY ME!
The very best part
was the memories they made,
Forever in their heart,
never, never up for trade.
 




 
 
 
 

 
 

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