I take my foot and dip it in
Shivers start to come from my skin
I let the feeling of cold be
I see the waved crash before me
Looking out to see whats afar
What is that I see? A sand bar?
Little creatures all in the sea
I see the waves crash before me
Getting out I sit on the sand
I warm myself up on the land
Rubbing my hands against my knees
I see the waves crash before me
Monday, May 4, 2009
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