the wavy hard sand br was massaging my feet br when a startled crab br in the shallow sea br danced away from me br it doubted a while br should I dig in here br or tango some further br It tangoed quite a bit on br A score of small fishes br waltzed fast to the deep of the sea br Was is the crab br or were they also afraid of me? br br But the most wonderful dance br was still performed by the waves br white pearls of sweat br ornamented their foreheads br they made the music br they sculpted the sand br The sand that was wavy br and still was massaging my feet.