Beaches

• Ashlyn Richardson, Grade 7
• Poetry
• 2022

Beaches are like family
They come in and go out
But the same wave only comes in once
You could get an identical wave
But never the same
The sand is like my hart
It gets touched by the wave
And hurt by the people standing on the sand
Running away from the wave
The people standing on the sand
As when you lose the wave
It hurts when you lose the wave
When they run away from the wave they are neglecting it
But the people running into the wave
Are the people who want to see the wave more
- Always run into the wave -