Goggles
By Indigo J
On the long drive we pass lots of trees
Jumping off the rock I feel hot and nervous
The water was cold and brown like tea
Lots of hot sand
Juicy watermelon cooled me down
Tip toed over hot sandy land
The ocean water was warm in parts and cool in others
Wanting to see under the sea
The goggles were green and tight
Salt water stung my eyes
First one piece then another floated away
We searched the water but found nothing
Again we passed the trees at the end of our day