The waves run through the sand,
A million seagulls in the air,

The fluffy marshmallows filling the blue sky,
There is a slight breeze that brings a glisten to the blue ocean.

A small boy is walking on the beach with his ice
Cream cone waiting for the right time to catch a wave,
Here comes that perfect wave arising from its slumber,
CRASH, the wave hits the ground with a monstrous thud.

It is now past seven in the evening
And the beach is beginning to clear out,
This special place has created memories
That people will cherish for the rest of their lives.