Hear the whispers of the waves
as it washes away my light footprints
on the soft, pebble-dappled shore.
The blue arches run and flip,
spraying droplets of sea
on this fair-toned skin.
The bright sun settled
between the cottony clouds
disperse hue across the excited waters.
I see sprinkles and glitters
spread across the ocean-floor
the flying sea gulls are stirred.
Dipping my feet onto the tickling cold
the blinding sun didn’t bother me;
with life on pause, this is where love resides.
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