She looks up through her coiled hair
At an open sky as sheer clouds swim by,
Warmth of the sun on her peppy face,
So alive and animated,
Sand hides between her tiny toes,
A kindly breeze twirls her skirt
While she keenly dances around,
I hear her giggle repeatedly,
Peaceful laughter intoxicates my spirit,
And I reminisce to my warm summer days,
Glowing, sunny summer days when the sand
Tickled my soles and made my face smile.
-- Posted from my iPhone
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