Pebbles together

The most colourful ones

From the beach

Would make their abode

Colours, they knew

They would borrow from the wild

So vibrant that might put the rainbow to shame

Spirit so alive

The chirps and the hoots of the jungle

Would encopass within

Sweetest spiring to quench their thirst 

The open starry sky would be their roof

Pointing to some galaxy somewhere

Up there

They would 

Greet themselves in another world

Fingers entwined, lips locked

They would join in their love forever 

Besides the sea shore, 

With greens and the mangrooves leading to the wild

In what they call their home