It has been a long year
There's no more time for books
No time for tests, pencils, nor paper
The only thing left to do is to breathe.
Breathe in the ocean air, crystalized with salt.
The wind blows through my long hair
It holds me in her firm grasp
Once again, I am drawn in
The beach has a magnetic effect on me
I never want to leave this beautiful heaven.
The only sound that is heard is children
Laughing, playing, worshiping the sand
The waves hitting the rocks is music to my ears
The sun starts to set
It is time to say our painful goodbyes
It has been a long year,
Since I've had the time to relax.