Sand between our toes, sky above our head
God’s been painting again as we look up ahead
A sunset we are blessed, a sight to behold.
Looking at the sunset, our hearts as one at awe
Sitting all alone, seashells in our hand,
A dream is set in place, in love we’ll be,
until the end of time.
Lydia Shim.. (my girl, 12yrs young )