AT THE SEASIDE
See the waves jumping and tumbling around,
Playing like toddlers running up and down.
Hear the sound of their almighty roar,
Bouncing on a bed trying not to fall.
As the crusty, warm sand oozes in your toes,
The sun so rosy as your tan glows.
Smell the warm, salty sea,
As a mum is trying to catch a big bumble bee.
What adventure will come up next,
Maybe stacking decks or lots of fun projects…