My special place
By Trishia N
Published 20 September 2021
Down by the beach where the billabong lays
A lake as crystal clear as a diamond where children would play
Shells that sing silently in the wind hear my voice
Sand that tingles near my feet hear my choice
Here my friends and family hear the wind whisper in our ears
Not knowing that little animals by the bay hear us in a year
Who would ever do such thing to us?
That we never know but the beach is our family which we will love forevermore