I rushed towards the blue foamy waves under the yellow sun,
They asked me to come and touch them to feel the real ‘fun’.
I skipped past seashells and the soft yellow sand tickling me in the feet,
When I went for a walk in the sea.
Soon I reached it and found me deep in the water,
Now that I was into my soul, no one could have been my stopper,
I knew that I had done good in founding I, myself, and me,
When I went for a walk in the sea.
The sea touched me with it’s breath-taking tales,
It knew much about me, itself and gales,
I knew that I indeed did enjoy myself,
When I went for a walk in the sea.
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