The crystal waves rippling on the sand slowly paint a picture

Smells of waves of salt

Sounds like a silent whisper

Cold waves hitting my ankles

She is trying to talk to me 

 

I am slowly drowning in plastic

I am sorry for all of the rubbish, I say

Sadly, it won't go away 

 

As the midnight sky slowly appears,

I realise it is time to say goodbye

The crystal waves rippling on the sand slowly paint a picture