Nostalgia
I long to go outside
Feel the sun on my skin
Sand between my toes
The scent of saltwater against my nose
Back against the wave
Still feeling brave
Playing on the shore
Looking at the birds soar
Ending the day
Looking at the sunset
Creating the perfect silhouette
I long to go outside
Feel the sun on my skin
And peace within
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