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Walking along the beach is like a dream.
My toes slipping into the golden sand.
The water also refreshing my legs with a stream.
Memories passing by my thought's inner land.
Building Sand Castles and Buried.
When I lay down I see the world going by.
I hear the calm waves at the shore as they hurried.
The sun's glare reflecting off the sea is hitting my eye.
The sun is leaving beautiful orange traces.
The distant rocks are having more fun.
With waves hitting the hard and stony faces.
I love seeing the setting of the sun.
But before that it dances at the sky in a beautiful hue -
I love being at the beach but it is better with yo
The panorama over the sea and the clear view.
The listening to the ocean waves which find their end ashore,
Finishing their far journey across the sea.
The golden sand – spread over kilometers –
Along the wide beaches ends plain and flat in the ocean.
The palm-trees tower up and dispense some shade.
The soul relaxed, the legs dangling free to and fro.
Smile and laughter cover all the face.
Summer is beautiful.
Time of recreation and refreshment.
Everywhere are happy and blissful people.
Each of them is touched by the sun without exception.
But it can be endured easier
When the sea breeze blows over the island.
A real treat all