Summer,
The word brings so much memories,
So much desires.
Sunshine,
The summer sun beating on us,
As we lay and tan.
Ocean water,
Oh, such beautiful words to hear,
The waves colliding.
Salty air,
A lovely scent that fills your nose,
As the sun dries you.
Footprints,
Each step in the sand leaves a mark,
Washed by the water.
And though,
Footprints are cleaned by the ocean,
The memories do not
