Black Beach

The tiny black stones slip through your toes like little puzzle pieces,

The world buzzing around you,
Colorful fish swimming with the waves,

The ocean roaring as you sit on a rock just hoping,

With The time just washing away with the waves,

They Say its time to go but all I
wanted to do was stay,

Stay there in that tropical paradise for another day

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One thought on “Black Beach

  1. I really like the repetition in those last two lines…the emphasis on staying.

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