The Sea
The sea! Oh, the sea!
We little children scream,
At every drench of spray
we scream.
little crabs watch us
with jealous little eyes
trying to join the fun
whenever they think it's fine.
Clinging into tide breakers
against a panting sea
that pours its sweat
against a rock.
The sea! oh, the sea!
we little children scream.
Always making us happy,
no matter how tired it is.
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