You may walk as far as you want, as far as you can.
As fast as you are able to walk, you could.
Or you might walk slowly...
You could walk with your toes in the water,
Or maybe let the waves crash up against your body,
you might fall.
Also, you could get up and RUN at the waves again!
The sun may be shining,
or a storm might be coming.
The sky can look scary, the ocean dark,
you could still go in.
Slower yet...
You could watch people,
some might be watching you.
You might run towards seaguls
and make them SKATTER
and fly all around you, away from you.
I like searching for shells on the the beach,
some of them are so beautiful I wonder why the ocean would let them go.
I look for the broken pieces, they are my favorite,
Once part of a whole shell, shining somewhere at the bottom of the sea,
part of some kind of life,
some kind of world.
Some might like the perfect, whole shells scattered on the beach,
I pick up the pieces.
