Waves beating on the sand,
there we sit hand in hand.
basking in the bright sun
enjoying the company and having fun
together making castles of sand
as if all is done with a magical wand
the sun begins to set
it seems like we have just met
but we have known each other for a while
now even a thought of you makes me smile
we begin to walk
and start to talk
that we are perfect for each other
and for the rest we may not bother
our steps and heart were in such a sync
that you can't even think
he stops and looks at me
i look up and he is all i see
a bit lower than he lean
and it's like a perfect scene
i always wake up feeling like a happy bream
and i realize it was just a dream
then i am left lorn
crying like a baby newly born...