On The Beach

In summer vacations,

We went to the beach,

Strolling on white sand;

Holding one another's hand,

Prancing and jumping on the shore,

Holding tight at each waves,

Every pore of body feeling salty air;

Soft wind waving and kissing hair.

Children building castles of sand;

On the brown white soft sand,

Seagulls circling round sea water;

To catch fish maddened by hunger.

The waves pace ahead the shore;

Pull away again with musical tone,

We all playing, laughing and enjoying;

The oceans spray with each waves,

That whispers me to keep smiling;

As it washes away all the worries,

On the beach; to be purest with friends,

That flows happy moments never ends.