Waves

When the wave wash over me I think of thing that could of been when the sand touch my feet I think of you I think of all the little things an every thing is beautiful life is wonderful I listen to the water and it say do you know how many lover I watch do you know the number of kisses I seen love Is like me forever flowing I am a part of love and you can feel it in me like a wave washing over you like soft sand on your feet my love is the ocean my love is the sea an when you sit upon me you well fell the ocean at your feet that what love feel like some are scare some ease in some jump right in how do you apppoach the sea

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