Beach

• Caroline Morgan, Grade 8
• Poetry
• 2007

Hear the waves crashing down,
The heart of the sea beneath,
Sail here, float there,
Explore the hidden reef,
See the gulls glide by,
Their journey shall await,
See a shimmer of silver scale,
Give them some more bait,
Walk up to the lookout,
Look down to the sea,
Don't destroy this wonderful place.
It's my beach let it be,
The sea will get sadder now,
For I am leaving soon,
Please don't cry look out to the sky,
I shall stay until noon.