The Beach
Happiness is the beach in the morn
with ducks and their babies just newly born
The smell of sea air in the cool, soft breezes
with sand and water that soothes and pleases
Over the ever crashing waves you hear
seagulls squaking in the skies so clear
The mist on your face, light and cool
The sun sparkling like a jewel
The building of castles and the hunting for shells
The happy hellos and the sad farewells
a day at the beach is always so fun
beginning and ending with the warmth of the sun