Beach Memories
We played on the beach Buckets and spades, trying to reach China I think, or Australia. We blinked. He walked with me by the sea Didn’t tell me the waves were going to topple me Romance on the beach and we danced. Air turned to rain, sand to mud, Salted sea stinging. We could Just watch the kids so we did. They played on the beach Buckets and spades, trying to reach China I think. They grew up when we blinked.