Haiku Poem: Where The Ocean Meets The Beach

Nestled between toes

Cool sand tucked beneath the beach

While the waves crash in.

The beach is a great place to form memories. My family and I live in Florida. I remember helping my son build a sandcastle for the first time. It will forever be etched into my memory.

When I visit the beach, I like to cool my feet under the sand since it gets so hot. Then I enjoy jumping over the waves as they crash on the beach. Both my sons like to surf the waves too.

When you get a chance, go to the beach. Form memories. Relax. Enjoy your life.

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