The sound of waves crashing against rocks in the distance,
The hot sand under my feet and between my toes.
Running to the water with my brothers,
Jumping the cold waves and washing off beautiful shells.
Eating lunch in the blazing sun,
Then swim for a little bit more.
Mom and Dad packing up the towel, toys, and leftover food.
Have a rinse off, drink some water,
Change into your clothes and hop into the car.
Goodbye, beach.