The Glistening Beach

Nature whistles in my ear,

The sun glistens on the ocean,

I can hear the sound of the flowing wind,

But it was overtaken by waves crashing on the shore,

When I feel the sand, I rub it against my fingers.

The snapping of branches,

Leaves flow until they are on my head,

Trees cover the pathway,

Walking in the hard dirt ground.

The sound of animals gets deeper,

The beauty of nature never leaves my sight.

The calm greenery and the crystal clear waves,
All left for me to see.