If you need me I’ll be at the sea
Where the oceans of dreams wash over me
Boats drift, sand shifts, and my spirit lifts
To the ocean, the beach, the sea
It’s all I am or ever want to be
While most are slaves to work and it’s many hassles
I have the waves and an endless shore of castles
So, if you need me I’ll be at the sea
No need to look for me
Right down by the beautiful shore
Right down by the ocean’s door
Feel the soft gulf breeze
And tell me how you could ever leave
No, not me-I’m down at the sea
Susan Johnston, co-author of Princess Bubble
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