The Beach Written By Samantha Runyon Seven Years Old
One Day I went to the Beach
I felt the hot sun gazing upon the sand
I could feel the cold water rushing into each wave
I can smell the salty water
I can hear the Seagulls chirping above the waters edge
I can see the golden gray sand sparkling under the hot sun
I can see little brown Sand Crabs clicking and clacking by my feet
I can see the beautiful shells shinning while they're being washed away by the
salty sea
When down at the Beach the Lighthouse flashes again,again and again
Copyright © Samantha Runyon | Year Posted 2006
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