Salt Air Poem by Rachel The Hair Guru
Salt Air
The smell of the salt air still lingers
Twirling my hair around my fingers
Thinking of days gone by
Watching the seagulls fly
Hearing the waves crash in
Beckoning me to swim
Feeling the warmth of the sun
Collecting seashells for fun
Building castles from sand
Walking the shoreline hand in hand
Endulging till the sun finally set
Memories still sweet as I recollect
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