Wandering
Warm soft sand
Between my toes
Back and forth
On a lonely swing
Secluded place
Only nature sounds
The softest breeze
Brings fresh green scents
And off to the side
I see a winding path
It calls my name
Wishing to share
The secrets and wonders
It holds down the road
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