Paradise

You’re getting married at the beach,
The honeymoon within your reach,
Rolling waves crash and pound,
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Such a calm and soothing sound.
The sand beneath your two bare feet,
Provides an unexpected treat,
And as the breeze blows through your hair,
You will not have a single care.
The attitude will be relaxed,
With lots of shorts and surfboards waxed,
You must have taken great advice,
To go get hitched in paradise.
by Lucilla Moretti