Hot days at the beach
sunshine on lavender skies
Frolics of childhood
Moments captured in golden
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beautiful natural memories never die; nice to read your poem
contd. and the waves turning colourful in it, and the sand castles being washed away by the waves and so on
The magic of memories is a precious gift from God. Thank you for your kind appreciation.
We, at times, rejoice memorising the childhood frolics. The changing colours of the evening sun
That is such great news, LeeAnn! Thank you for letting me know.
I was brought up on an island and beach and sea have a special love and memories which this wonderful poem reflects so perfectly! thank you so much!
You are more than welcome. I am happy that this poem reawakened special memories for you. Thank you for your lovely comment.
This wonderful; and beautiful care free poem by the sea, brings back childhood memories gloriously
Lovely description. Very evocative write. Fills mind with serenity and peace. Thanks for sharing!