The sunlight glitters against the sea,
The ocean a mix of white and blue,
As far as the eye could see,
Were waves rolling up in cue.
The sand was like a scorching furnace,
A fiery blend of pearly-grey,
All the kids want to embrace,
The coolness of the gently rushing waves,
Under the shade of a tall palm tree.
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