Our Ocean
By Nyla M
Published 21 September 2023
The clear water crashes,
I am lying in the warmth of the sun,
as a whale jumps and splashes,
the sea can be so much fun.
The glistening golden sand,
soft and creamy,
falling through my hand,
my idea of dreamy.
I climb the rocks,
slippery and mossy,
shells get stuck to my socks,
it’s all glossy.
I see lots of fish,
nibbling on my toes,
trying not to squish,
as I rub my nose.
Having lots of fun,
Playing games with my friends,
Sitting in the sun,
Before the day ends.