Walk On The Shore

Come walk with me hither on the shore

See as you will, great things and more

First off, the sand, soft, cozy and warm

Tender it is, withered by a number of storms

Then we have the coconut trees, swaying with the breeze

Proudly towering, the leaves at ease

Up there we have the seagulls flying high

Their voice infusing with the waves with each cry

Next up, the shells, with their patterns pretty

Homes they were to some creatures gritty

Finally, the sea, endless and vast

Each of its ripple, way beyond our grasp

So here, on the shore, I leave you

To cherish the sea and the sky blue