As I walk along the sea shore
I hear the waves roar
She is here, she is there
And sometimes she is everywhere
She just seems to go on and on
And I wonder how she does it for so long
She washes away my feet all neat
And sweeps away the sand beneath my feet
Sometimes she is as gentle as a breeze
And sometimes so restless that she could make us cease
Sometimes she rises and sometimes she falls
Makes me wonder if am on Earth or heaven above all...
1 comment:
hi.. Your poetry's are really good.. Carry on the good work..
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