midi playing....Wind Beneath My Wings




The Beach




Walking along the beach, the soft breeze blowing your hair
Feeling the sand beneath your feet, that are bare,
Listening to the waves, crashing lightly on the shore
Who could ask for anything more.



Watching the seagulls flying above and around
Keeping their eyes open for food on the ground,
Squawking and fighting, can't be left out
Very soon one or two will begin to pout.



Seashells and seaweed all over the beach
Shells so pretty, but some broken, beyond our reach,
Seaweed, wet and dry, right up to where the tide had been
Even some unusual things on the beach I have seen.



Walking, swimming or just lazing in the sun
Listening to others there all having fun,
Our beaches are a truly great place to be
This wonderful place right by the sea.....








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