Night is Coming
The dark waves are pounding upon the shore
Golden sun's last gleaming rays are fading
Sky is darkening telling us that day is done
The sand is cooling as the sun's warmth is leaving
Away we tread from the day's fond memories
To the car we slowly meander
Leaving the salty cool air, the magic, the fun
To our home to wait for tomorrow
Golden sun's last gleaming rays are fading
Sky is darkening telling us that day is done
The sand is cooling as the sun's warmth is leaving
Away we tread from the day's fond memories
To the car we slowly meander
Leaving the salty cool air, the magic, the fun
To our home to wait for tomorrow

1 Comments:
I also wrote this one in 11th grade.
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