Made me widely with sands,
And set up me near to sea,
To clean my body day and night.
I have a wide chest, I am a beach.
I have a open chest to shelter them,
Be happy while they enjoy with their game.
Some are oily body to take sunbathe,
Some artists make idols with the sands.
I also crying while someone fall tears,
Maybe they're missing their companions.
I feel but how can I comfort them !
Creator don't give me right,
As I am a dumb beach.
Some are doing me dirty,
But I am not annoyed .
The sea has taken activity to clean me.
©zaklami
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