WAVES

Waves, waves, they go and go,
The wind fuels them; they are always on the go.
They crash on the shore, they trip on the sand,
The sun beats down on them as they're broken by fish.

The kids jump in them, laughing and playing
They are churned by the fish,
disrupted by wales and
broken by birds,
but in the long run it's worth it:
They'll make it to the calm beaches to rest on.

© Shane Blakeley Horse Hill School Grade 9

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