The sun rises slowly,
All is peaceful, almost holy.
We laugh in the blood red sunrise,
Lying down on the beach.
The sun is right up high,
hoverring there in the sky.
We laugh in the bright midday,
Lying down on the beach.
The sun sets brightly,
The moon shimmers lightly.
We laugh in the golden sunset,
Lying down on the beach.
The sun is down, all is dark,
All is quiet, listen, hark!
We laugh in the perfect silence,
Lying down on the beach
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4 comments:
The fourth one down? Loverly.
the last one
I'd go to the beach with numbers 2 and 6! Oh hell, they all can come!
The last one and #6.
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