Blue
Endless waves
Of sun and sea
Surround all sides
The deep blue
Stained with coarse coral in its depths
Buried by the gentle water
The white strips of rough sand
Dry and stable
Remain at the front
Behind the buildings of clay
And tile baked yellow
Smelling of mango and orange
Joy is all that comes
With everyday
And joy it shall always be
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