Beauty In Ocen
A beauty in the ocean with curly hair,
Golden skin, no cares;
Watch her dance where the water meets the sand,
No more fragile bones,no more weak hands;
Watch the sun, feel that Cali breeze,
Watch her move,she’s one with the sea;
If she could choose a place to forever stay,
She’d choose the ocean, or a dock on the bay;
Water soothes her, it washes away her pain,
It washes away any sin,
It washes away any memory of him.
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