The very hot sun and the cool sea,

Oh what a blissful place to be

The waves gently crashing over the sand,

Making bubbly connections with the hot land

 The sea is like a child, playful, alert

The sea is like a lover, with the beach it flirts

Continually moving every minute of the day,

Crashing and splashing and frolicking away

And then as the sun begins slowly to set,

The tide reaches up to where land is met

The wet sand it is so nice

The blue water, cold as ice

A seagull flies over the sight

Looking at it from such a height

It sees from there this lovely end

As all these scenes together blend