“The beach has always been a peaceful place The air hotter and the water colder many tears roll over her pretty face I am proud always there as her shoulder like a red rose in the light of first morn sitting happily my beautiful girl Summer never presents more than a thorn and she loves every single brown curl but some times a storms coming makes me sad and some times I cannot help my flower There is one thing that can undo the bad something with all the world in its power Our true love replaces sadness instead under the sun we will surely be wed”
