sea shore sea sand sea shells sea shore,
how the sun will set upon my door be it red or shiny yellow,
waves hit my jetty bellow how it splashs with a mighty roar,
little nibbles littles bites suddenly a deathly blow from below,
wind it wind it here comes dinner how might it took ,
it fought so hard and even though cought in goes the line ,
maybe another sunset before night or asleep in a deck chair,
what a memorable night it was with all the benifits of the,
beach shore.