Turangawaewae
Sand in between my toes, little creatures run along the shore. All the things you love and do look over there I felt you.
A pile of seashells you see on the floor. Dive under and see the little crabs and kai Moana don't be bored.
Wake up to see the break of dawn with a hot cocoa that makes me toasty and warm . I listen to the roaring but gentle waves ,and smell and taste of fish and chips . So come on down as the waves tickle my feet and sandcastles wash away .
People come and go but nobody knows how far it goes? Winter, Summer, spring, and fall
It will always be the place I belong.
Long Bay beach where I belong.
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