Overlooking the sea

Once sitting quiet, overlooking the sea,
How we thought of life, passing by,

It had been a morn, the fisherman's shack nearby had been busy ,
the boats were made ready for a trip,
the birds had then woken up-their sweet chirpings filled the air,

And we thought to just sit,
Both of us were so made drenched
By the light of the day that we talked
Nothing,
We were only letting the feel sink deep
Into our mind and soul,
We felt the breeze caressing us,
We heard the waves lapping incessant,

We fell all the more for life,
We fell all the more in love.

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