The grainy sand and perfectly smooth pebbles,
Massage my feet relieving all the troubles.
Churning out the anxiety, filling the holiness in,
The cool sea breeze kisses my warm skin.
The horizon, like a necklace, decorates the expanse,
The setting sun and the waking moon pulls me into trance.
Pink and blue hues bathe the sky,
The chirping birds soothe me like a lullaby.
The water heals my wounds and cleanses the scars,
Here, on the beach I sit and thank my stars.
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