𝔸𝕟𝕘 𝕄𝕒𝕜𝕒𝕥𝕒

The land that's really sunny,
Above all others is the black beach.
Beautiful, broad, black beach.
Down, down, down into the darkness of the black beach,
Gently it goes - the shiny, the shining, the sunshiny.

One afternoon I said to myself,
"Why aren't sandy seabeds more unreal?"
Do sandy seabeds make you shiver?
do they?

One afternoon I said to myself,
"Why isn't the slightest seaway more big?"
Slightest seaway - the true source of squish.