Sitting On the Beach
Sitting on the beach
I close my weary eyes
To hear the rushing waves
When they land its their goodbye
Sitting on the beach
Sounds of nature all around
Children playing in the sands
Their happiness abounds
Sitting on the beach
Soft breezes grace my face
The reeds reply with whistles
Whilst the gulls glide their space
Sitting on the beach
Enjoying the sun rays on my face
There is no better place to be
For sure this is the place
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Copyright © James Fraser | Year Posted 2010
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