Beach talk
Sunday morning
Breakfast tea I sip
Wondering with my thoughts
On this morning chair I sit
And I'm wondering with my thoughts
Beach walks with wagging tails chasing an imaginary ball
You and I Wrapped up warm from the seabreeze, ripping a silent storm
Maybe
Hand in hand leaving footprints in the sand
Our love keeping us warm ....
Fancy a walk today to the beach and then back home ?
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