Pier 60 | ( by Claude Allaert )
I want to enjoy the summer light.
It shines on the water clear and bright.
I smell the salt water in the air
as the sea breeze ruffles my long hair.
Happiness is a day at the beach.
It is what I so dearly beseech.
A day with no worries or fears.
No bad things to bring me to tears.
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