Water poem
By Ryda M
Published 26 August 2021
The waves whisper over me, calling me to the soft sand.
The water sweeps over my feet, surrounds where I stand.
The water flows over me, makes me freeze.
Published 26 August 2021
The waves whisper over me, calling me to the soft sand.
The water sweeps over my feet, surrounds where I stand.
The water flows over me, makes me freeze.