That One Beach Day

The night has ended

The sun starts to shine

I hear that seagull cry,

That means it is time

For the new crowd to arrive,

The crowd was like a swarm of seagulls trying to get some chips,

People start finding places to sit and rest

Some people sit and read while others watched,

The shore is calling

For the kids to come and play

For the time of their life for new memories to be made,

It was a busy day and had plenty to offer,

Then I thought I should walk along the beach, then I felt the gritty sand beneath my feet,

As I’m Following along the beach a group of seaweed washed up from the last tide.

As I walked along past the seaweed, I saw a glisten on the beach coming from the sun it was seashells scattered all along,

I suddenly look out to the deep blue it reminds me of calmness, the unknown, the beauty, and the sudden storms it can bring

Then the sun starts to leave

Slowly but so surely so does the crowd

Now the beach is feels like its undiscovered no one to be seen,

Once it turned pitch dark I decide to leave.