To listen to the ocean voices ebb and flow.
Lather on the tanning oil and come near the shore.
I was mesmerised and in thought
The ocean breeze going through my hair.
Playing in the cerulean tide, Watching the sun behind the horizon, so wide.
Looking at my skin getting brown and tan.
Silent except for the sound of gently lapping waves, Calmness prevails.
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