Beachー Meena's poem (美奈の詩 ビーチ）

Beach
The blue ocean spray brings back yesterday.
The waves so wet and foamy, crash into my face,
and leave seashells as clean as lace.
The warm sand, brings my hand, toward the land.
The seashells so exquisite, so pretty, some are cute as a kitty.
And seeing the fish answers my every wish.

(The girl in the picture is Meena.) 写真の後姿の女の子は美奈です。