Beach and Memories

Cold water washes my feet
The super stubborn sand
Still sticking to it
The smell of sea fills my senses
The smiling sun tickling my skin
Hearing the sound of rushing waves
I let my mind wander
To the time when we
Used to make castles in the air.
Then get on them to fly off
To that one far-off place….
Do you still remember it?

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