Paw prints in the sand, a line is cast,
It's the end of school, how time flies so fast.
Breeze against my face, sound of waves in my ear,
My question is: "Is there a toilet here?"
A man sits alone, what a carefree life,
Probably his birthday, turning fifty-five.
We exchanged smiles, which made our day,
Something which, I'm glad, I don't have to pay.
Sun against the skin, birds in the air,
Glad I didn't gel my hair.
I was at the beach, no denying,
But I thought to myself: What's my presentation timing?!
Hahaha, just something which I came up with while I was there. =)
~moey out~