View through the eyes of a child for a most simplistic moment. And thanks to my eight year old granddaughter for one that will never be forgotten.

“The Ocean’s Way”
The shells run into the bay but then come back in the waterway
Then the sun kisses the water as it dips into the sea
Then the seashells yawn as they sink into the sand
Then silently wait for the moon’s command
As the day turns into night we say goodbye
As the moon jumps into the sky
Lily

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