It’s always a great day for the beach
March 4, 2012 § Leave a comment
Dear Little Bird. Dear Little Tiger.
You love the beach. You love the discoveries to be made. The balls to throw. The chasing to be done. The sand to feel and the water to run away from.
You don’t mind the wind. You don’t notice the rain. You don’t even mention the sun hiding. It’s all you’ve ever known. This coast belongs to you.