Seaside Beauty

Side note: This was pretty much written during the trip.

Big big seaside,

A very vast space.

Filled with sand and water.

Run girl run,

chase the ball,

run to people,

get that sweat out,

with the skirt flowing.

Ride girl ride,

sit on that moving motorbike,

with the accompaniment of a beloved one.

Laugh girl laugh,

have that giggles and bonding time.

Now that laughter is contagious,

like a happy bomb thrown over,

to relatives and friends.

Wide smile spread across her face;

a symbol of contentment,

only for that period of time.

Little straw houses made the background.

Smells from salted fishes,

and baked sands.

Locals carrying out their daily activities.

Essence of nature,

and sun beams.

Time was slow then.

That,

is all she ever wanted,

For time to slow down.

Hoping the moment to last,

the moment of pure enjoyment.

Seaside beauty.