Friday 10th September 

Bubbles in the foam 
Of beach kissed waves 
Sunbeams filtering through 
Seaweed covered caves 
 
White horses on crests 
Of emerald green swell 
Tide chasing forwards 
Covering each pink shell 

Albeit grey skies 
A fresh, salty air 
Blows in from the deep 
Cloaking everywhere 

Love you so much 
My precious sons 
xxxxx