the seashore
On the shore playing with ,The sand on my hands whispering a mellody a beutifule illumination of a rainbow.one,two,three,Its the sand on my feet a twinkelling drop on my eye.The universe &skys are blue falling in love.Hearing the sounds of ,The shore so wonderful that,I can smell the lillys in myrtle beach north carollina.
Copyright © allan lucas | Year Posted 2024
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