sun glistening on my back
sand glowing as the hue grows brighter
sandpipers flying in clusters close to land
their wings shine in the glistening sun
crowing, gawking, squeeking
footprints made in the sand of time
smelling the salty air as I take it all in
wind tousling my hair
waves touch my feet as I walk
in the horizon
dolphins jump above the salty water
the sun sets as the horizon becomes purple
the temperature drops
rapid speeds of wind touch my skin
waves crash
current rises
leaning down to pick up treasures
the smooth texture of the seashell and stone
sky is turning darker as time passes
my home, a desirable place