endless sky-blue water body
wet sand bathing in sun
wild breeze disorganizing clothes
incredible beach...
sitting silently amidst uproar
rise and fall of waves, hitting like hounds
sky taking dip in water far away
incredible beach...
idle time though ticking clock
all ideas losing way inside ocean depth
limited by life to stop forever
incredible beach...
unable to see the other bank
unable to see this bank as a whole
but able to see own destination, have to go
incredible beach...
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but able to see own destination, have to go incredible beach... superb expression sometimes holiday teaches to learn inner self deeply