Pantoum Poem
Island Days
I miss the ocean breeze in the mornings,
When life was so simple.
I’d collect four leaf clovers,
I’d spend my days at the beach.
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When life was so simple,
I’d never worry about tomorrow.
I’d spend my days at the beach,
Smiling and laughing like a kid.
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I’d never worry about tomorrow,
If I never grew up.
Smiling and laughing like a kid,
I was so lucky.
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If I never grew up,
I’d collect four leaf clovers.
I was so lucky,
I miss the ocean breeze in the mornings.