My holiday
An infinity pool,
Now isn't that cool.
You sit on the edge and just stare,
There's just crystal blue water everywhere.
The children just jump right in,
It's not cold they shout with a cheeky grin.
The air smells of suntan lotion,
The shining ripples on the water are in perpetual motion.
For some it is just lying in the sun,
While others like more energetic fun.
The rows of sunbeds sit along the side,
And still the infinity pool keeps the horizon wide.
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