Waves

• Gabby Sneddon, Grade 4/
• Short Story
• 2015

Calm waves, Cool breeze
Just the sound of you and me.
As the time goes flying by.
I think of all these beautiful nights.
From when the day gets lit by sun.
Those screeching noises of my mum.
Telling me to come back to shore.
Shouldn't be part of the law.
As my footprints make a Grail.
I will hail this day forever!