I grew up liking the beach, where the sun so bright, the sound of waves such tranquility
I grew up admiring the beach, which need not transformation, elegant on its own
I grew up adoring the beach due to the never ending sky has always been watching her since the beginning
I grew up envying the beach where laughter of children and warmth of family’s love always fill the air during holidays and weekends.
I grew up thinking of the beach where the water could slip through your hands and still could carry ships
I grew up attached to the beach where it hears my soft tears and console me with her warm breeze and the sound of waves
I grew up missing the beach because how irony people only stay for a short trip or two days vacation, it feels home to me
I grew up, becoming like the beach, warm and soft in the earlier parts, colder as they swim deep into me.