Beach day

Crystal, clear water, bright, yellow sand.

Waves are small but meet at the shore.

Boats are arriving, 

Sun is rising, fish are dancing 

crabs are prancing.

As I bound along the beach, 

I turn and see a place,

lots of bushes and trees. 

I want to go look.

As I walk in, I have lost sight of my friends,

The bushes rustle I start to hustle but I’ve lost my way.

Vines circling over me, animals surrounding me.

I need to leave.

But the beautiful moon dancing around,

The stars twinkle around the trees

And the beautiful orange goldfish swimming around