We want very little but sometimes yearn for more.
As we listen to the waves crashing here on the shore,
With the warm sun shining on our face,
Are we really here in this exotic place?
Feeling the wind blowing through our hair,
Knowing now that we are really here.
Always walking hand in hand,
Diging our feet into the sand,
Even though it may not seem like a lot,
We appreciate all of the things we've got,
I always love having you next to me,
There’s no other place I would rather be,
9 September 2014
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