Waves
Scaldin sun burns the sand
the sand burns neath my feet
freezing waves and salty air
one not to defeat
sadness hits me once again
but i chose to ignore
cause i am strong but i love
this beach forever more
these little waves
fade in
fade out
some good and some are bad
the water from the ocean hits
my feet with out a warning
i love the beauty of the beach
on a winter morning
~Victoria Kelley age 13
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