Beach Poetry

My soft feet brush the coarse white sand,

As I walk by the smooth, tapping, waves.

I breathe in all the pure and fresh air,

As I hear the ocean singing wildly.

Far beyond I see the golden Sun,

It warm rays burning deep into my soul.

I take a moment to see its greatness,

Always regal, shining with beauty. 

Published by betaether

I, Pebbles MARTINEZ, is a fourteen-year-old girl who wants to contribute to the world. It may be slow, but I will be there step by step. I dream of becoming a lawyer, artist, and author of books. I write articles about my experiences and the things that make me happy. Come join my articles and let’s be jolly! visit my father’s blog: ebzzry.io this is my email address: betaether@gmail.com

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