By the Beach

November 6, 2009
By Anonymous

The waves furling,
A pleasant sound,
Pearly sands beneath our feet,
An azure sky above.
A penny we threw into the sea,
Our own wishes were whispered,
Each hoping and wondering,
'Will it be granted?'
Running along on the beach,
Our laughters could be heard,
We wrote in the sand,
You and I,
"Friends Forever"
A wish that is granted,
Always and always.


The author's comments:
This is about something that my friends and I did on a school field trip.

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