The sunset beach

Palm trees swaying behind me,

Kids running into the sea.

Looking at the gorgeous sunset,

Arriving there, not a sweat.

Sand squishing in between my toes,

The smell of a beautiful red rose tickles my nose.

Raging waves crashing at the bay,

While all the trees sway.

Waves charging like a bull,

A beach blanket made of wool.  

Surfing the horizon,

Cars roaring like lions.

The happiest point reached,

Loving the beautiful beach.