The beach

I can hear the waves from far away,

I can't wait to hang out on the bay,

Snorkeling, swimming with the fish,

The waves are big with a sound of splish,

The waves come crawling up the beach,

All the way to our feet,

The sun is hot, the rockpools are not, 

All different creatures swimming around,

Once we spot them everyone surrounds,

At the end of the day, I want to come back to my home bay.