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Zoe Aylsworth
GOODBYE BEACH Goodbye to the sound of the crashing waves Goodbye to the feel of the blowing breeze Goodbye to the warmth of the sun beaming on my face Missing the feeling of my feet in the warm sand Missing the splashes as I jump into the water Missing the walks and finding treasures of seashells along the way Before leaving I wave to the shore with a sad smile Knowing that was my final goodbye Leaving, I could still see the golden sand, and the crystal blue waves But soon, the full picture got smaller And smaller Until it was too far In the distance To see The day had passed on But the day at the beach will always be in my memories
Orchard Park Middle School Grade 7