BEACH
I let the waves rub my legs like dancing in the cradle of your joys I look far away in the bluish horizon that blends the unity of the sky and the sea but the moment passes away from the charm With the white sand you pounding waves and the joy of the children laughing smile and dimpamuimu tubs of sand strokes finger-fingers that occasionally waves menyapanya time that never goes back even running Let me meet not just a dream thread I wash my feet in your watch
