Sand

The beautiful bliss of blue water,
Sizzling beige sand,
I dive in,
The sand on the ocean floor,
In the palm of my hand.

The alluring charm of the swell,
It runs through my hair,
Cold water and fresh air,
Cleanses my lungs,
The waves and people thereamong.

A pristine bay,
Protected by the divine headland,
Windang Island,
My beach along with many others,
Warilla Beach.