Long waves that stride through my feet, leaving the image of my foot on the sand underneath me
Folded arms and locked up emotions..playing the song that makes me strong,
waves gushing cross me and the noise of water splashing back in the beach
Life was just a perfect scenery, a small puppy struggling to climb to get itself free.
Chained by its master who went for a dip. I looked at the puppy to set it free
As soon as the chain broke i saw it run, it ran till when it realized it was free,
Ran back towards me and licked and quirked, i lift him up and named him willy.
We walked on the beach happy, realized the unconditional love of the puppy - Willy.
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