nature my friend

        I can hear her voice from a km away

which is like birds chirping over the hills and mountains.

 It surrounds me like warm clothes baked in the dryer.

                The crystal-blue water

                         stretches

                           over the 

                             horizon.

              The soft warm sand covers 

                           my feet 

          while I walk into the water.

                          Seaguls

              singing while I relax.

          I relax on the soft warm sand 

                       that I sink into.

                 The warm, blue water

              crashes with the scorching 

                              hot sand.

           Warm waves crashing up against my leg

                             and my sand sandy

                                         feet.