Miss the breeze,
Miss the soft sands,
Miss the beautiful sunset,
Miss the sound of waves.
How I miss the beach,
Where my memories are written on,
Since I was a toddler,
No taller than a chair.
All the little moments,
The little walk on the soft surface,
The little sweet talks,
The charming sound of nature,
Feels like I am already in heaven.
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