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Seashells


Ever been to the beach and stuck your toes in the sand? Did you find it's squishy ness grand? Did you run in the water and find out it's cold? Bet you didn't know there are more sights to behold Other than starfish at the bottom of the sea Other than pebbles by your feet Other than the dock you can sit on by the bay There's a fun little toy that needs some play Some are gifts dropped off by Mr. Hermit Crab He just up and left his home without taking a cab They come in pretty designs with edges and curves You can use them as plates and give food to serve This beautiful thing you must not miss Can be a gift to a girl who will reward you with a kiss They are just as good as pearls and pretty too Seashells my friend will never make you blue So go to the beach and pick one up See for yourself and you might fancy your luck Explore all the beach has to offer you Your adventure there will never be through
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