The Sand
Stepping on sand, sinking footprints
on the other hand, seashell hints.
Collecting seashells by the seashore,
having a good time, that's for sure!
Thinking that the day is almost over
Mommy's helping me, loving me forever
the soft smooth sand, just like silk,
boy I'm thirsty, how 'bout some milk?!
Squish squash in the wet sand
poof a pearl, rolling in my hand
now a sand castle big as a house
by the day, not little as a mouse!
Ah, the day, the sun is setting
along the way, where I'm heading
anywhere I would like to be
is sitting on the sand by Mommy!
(written when I was nine lol)