Ocean Waves.

The swirls of wind hit my face
I will always be trapped in this beautiful place
The lapping of waves upon the shore
I will always want more
When people visit this place they will always be new
The water in this place will always be blue
Some people will come here just to see the palm trees sway
Some people will come here to tan and just lay
This place will always be in my heart and never flow away





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