Seaside Serenity
Simple treasures we have found
(seaweeds, fossils
seashells, crabs)
as we learned to look around
Walking holding hand
(He stopped
and wrote)
I love you in the sand
As the tides began to rise
(He laughed
I cried)
as the words disappeared before our eyes
But simple treasures we have found
(become fossilized
loving memories)
as we learn to look around
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