I miss the ocean

 

 

I miss the ocean

I miss the smell

I miss seeing

The orca tails.

 

I miss the sand

Between my toes

And when how evening comes

How i froze

 

I miss the boardwalk

With the fisherman’s poles

And the tall tales they would talk.

And the fisherman’s woes.

 

I miss the shop on the pier

Where hot coco and crescents

Were a feature you found there

 

I miss the grins

On my daughters face

As they ran all over the place.

Burying themselves to the chins.

 

I miss the ocean

I miss the sea

Oh how I miss

The majesty.

 

I miss the ocean.

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