Tropics

The sand beneath my toes is warm,

As I stroll towards the shore,

The sound of waves in the distance,

Draws me closer, evermore. 

The sun is high up in the sky,

Its rays a brilliant gold,

The palm trees sway in the breeze,

A sight to behold. 

The path to the beach is winding,

Through lush greenery and trees,

And with every step I take,

I feel the cool ocean breeze. 

As I near the shore, I see,

A vista of blue and green,

The ocean's endless expanse,

A sight that can't be unseen. 

The sand is white and powdery,

Stretching for miles on end,

The water crystal clear,

A true paradise, my friend. 

I walk along the water's edge,

Feeling the waves at my feet,

The sun setting in the horizon,

A moment so serene and sweet. 

The tropical beach, a wonder,

A place of peace and bliss,

A true escape from reality,

In a world of pure amiss.