Where to Swim?

Bluer than blue

Cooler than the sun

I could give you a clue

But I’m not done

Seagulls that fly

Crabs that lay low

The sun that is high

And the winds that blow

The water that rises and falls

The home of many fish

The flying beach balls

It only takes one wish

Get a tan 

Fish for fish

And cook on a pan

Take that wish

And go to The Ocean!!