White Sands
Posted by T.S.Garp
When you dream of holidays
Your mind is lost in a haze
Filled with memories of play
Postcards sent from an island far away
Telling our friends with happy notifications
With words of love and celebrated descriptions
So many greeting souvenir tomes
You want to stay there and call it home
Nothing matters anymore
But the sound of the distant shore
Looking out at the deep blue sea, together
Making you feel so happy, you want stay there forever
Sitting in such a place that is mellow and fun
Bathing in the bright yellow sun
Making you want to run
You wish we could go exploring everyday
Making the days last all this way
Just walking with you and me
Across the aquamarine sea
An endless journey toward the sun
On our paradise island filled with fun
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