Walking together, hand in hand,
As we strolled across
wet sand
The sun sets, as the
day grows old
Turning silver seas to
shining gold.
We continue our walk
in twilight
Before the moon
illuminated the night
And the stars adorned
the heavens
But the sea breeze
soon freshens
And surf moved higher
up the shore
So, we headed back
home once more
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