Summer Beach
Summer
What do you think that means?
Warm, hot sun against your skin as you lay on the sand on the beach...
When you think about it,
It is truly a mystory.
Seeing the people swim and play each day
It makes you feel free and clean
So much laugher and joy sounds fill your ears as you close your eyes.
What is it I want?
Deep into the water to see the mermaids...
Flying like a bird above the ocean water.
Thinking about freedom and pleasure.
Summer has finally come.
A time to free yourself from all the harm.
So take that chance and go to the beach.
It would be as far as you would reach.
Summer
What do you think that means?
Warm, hot sun against your skin as you lay on the sand on the beach...
When you think about it,
It is truly a mystory.
Seeing the people swim and play each day
It makes you feel free and clean
So much laugher and joy sounds fill your ears as you close your eyes.
What is it I want?
Deep into the water to see the mermaids...
Flying like a bird above the ocean water.
Thinking about freedom and pleasure.
Summer has finally come.
A time to free yourself from all the harm.
So take that chance and go to the beach.
It would be as far as you would reach.
Summer
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