Dear dreamers,
Dear wonderers,
And explorers.
Welcome to the beaches,
A place of glamour,
A place of awe,
Just as it is said to be.
There is one problem,
It is not.
Not glamorous,
Definitely not perfect.
In one day the tides will roll in,
But will retreat again.
They will entice you to swim,
But lead you to drown.
The sun will set on the horizon,
And leave you shivering,
In the dark,
All alone.
The sun will rise again,
But will you stay,
Or will you find a way to leave.
If you chose to go,
You will chose many more beaches,
One million maybe,
So many to count through your journey around earth.
One thing is for sure,
Some beaches may seem perfect,
And you may chose to stay,
But please know,
The waters view,
Is not worth,
The undertow.
Beware adventurers,
But always.
Keep.
Moving.
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A Note to the Adventurers
PoetryTo: The explorers and adventurers This world hides the many secrets that you fathom at night, but will you journey on? Watch your step and be careful of where you have lead yourself. Only the brave will survive, and the weak will grow stronger. So t...
