The ocean was the place we played as children.
on a sunny day, the color yellow
with butterflies we felt content, never alone
filled with colors of green, so fresh and young
we felt so close, with sister love.
blue on blue, with our buckets filled with sand
side by side, nothing else would do
castles in the sand we prepared
with patience, till they were done.
just two sisters, two little faces
by the ocean, who didn't have to be persuaded
to sit together, making memories, on a simple
we would not forget soon, as we now
in age behold, trying to remember some how,