The Beach

I can hear the waves of the ocean crashing 
On to the shore

I can taste the salty water 
The grindy sand

I can feel the strong wind blowing hard against my face 
The hot sand burning my feet 

I can smell the fresh ocean air 
And lots of sunscreen

I can also see lots of tiny boats in the distance 
The seagulls and pelicans flying over me

I can also see the fishermen at the shore 
Pulling their rods 
Unhooking all the fish they caught