Ha, just got back from the beach so this one kinda got inspired by that xD
The sound of the crashing waves,
The sand sliding between my toes;
They seem to temporarily relax me
And wash away all my worry and sorrows.
The cry of the gulls,
And the mist of the seafoam;
Let me stay with this tranquility
And allow my thoughts to freely roam.
Because as soon as I leave this bliss,
Or more like, when it's torn away;
I'll have no choice but to face the truth
And will be thinking about you all day.
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