Night In the Beach

JERONE CANSINO

The star so high, they were so bright
This warm water! The wind! The chills! A night.
Everything is dark, but behold what beauty!
My eyes close, but I tell you. This sea!

This fine sands they move below my feet.
The chilling wind! Go tame this heat.
The water sounds, Hear it in my ear.
May it be forever that I stay here.

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