The waves lapping getting bigger as they move along,
Rolling across so intense and strong.
A surfer takes to the waves what an amazing sight,
He glides like a bird in flight.
The sea is so calm as the sun goes down,
It looks like it is wearing a crown.
As we walk along the beach hand in hand,
We leave our footprints in the sand.
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Jelly baby (Pseudonym) (
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Metaphoric this write carries one to the depths of their mind in its meaning
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A sense of riding the storm in the mind through to calmer shore's, enjoyed the read
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Beautiful.
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The last two lines ❤️manifesting ❤️
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