THE SEASHORE


The waves are splashing gently along the shingle shore
The beach is deserted who could ask for more

The breeze thats blowing softly, the sunshine on my face
The shimmering shining water, the great big open space
The  screeching of the seagulls as they fly above
As I look around me at everything I love
This moments very precious it may not come again
But the one thing that it's lacking is somone who feels the same.
somone to share the beauty of the scene
and enjoy the seashore at it's most serene