• squish the sand between my toes,
    as the smell of the ocean goes to my nose.
    I can feel each grain of sand,
    as its in my hand.
    as the crabs walk along the shore,
    and as the seaweed dances along the ocean floor.
    As the ocean sparkles a pretty blue,
    i start to take off my shoes.
    I start to walk along the tip of the sea,
    and thats where i leave my foot prints to be.
    I walk all the way to the end of the land,
    the land that holds this beautiful sand.