My Beach
I can feel the sand beneath my feetScrapping my bare feet.
I feel the wind hit my hair,
Blowing it as if I was in a movie.
The waves hit the shore,
barely missing my legs.
I walk along the shore,
Looking at the sun set across the blue sea.
I remember those times
I loved coming here,
to the place where I belong.
The Sea.
I love watching the dolphin's fins
appear and disappear.
I love watching the ships go by
slowly and steadily,
Like a baby bird,
Just finding its way home.
To start a new life.
The waves get louder,
then softer again.
I finally sit on the dry sand.
I watch as the waves come closer
I don't care if they hit me
because I love the water.
I imagine the way I went along the shore
As a very young child,
Very cautiously stepping
closer and closer.
Finally I jumped in
For the very first time,
and realized that it was amazing.
Here I am again at this beach.
The beach that I love.
My Beach.
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