When I stand on the lips of the beach
My feet are buried by the sands
Many things make me excited..

The view of the beach
The baby crabs, the shells..
The beautiful waves and the corals

The waves keep pulling me
Into the center of the sea
I am more excited...

The blue color of the sea
make me happy,
But, the water is above my knees

If  I am in the center of the sea
Everyone can't help me no more
I will drown, and lost

I have to run and swim-
against the waves
I still have chance to live

Although the horrible condition
of my life happens, that creates me
to be a fighter of this life!

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