Sasha Penukonda, Grade 5, Wentworthville Public School
Going to the beach, I see azure waters washing up to the shore
Stretching itself like a thin sheet of paper below me
Waves rushing with white tops, force towards me,
I go deep into the water on my surf board, feel the breeze and hear the sounds of the waves crashing onto the rocks
I crash through waves and fall into the hands of the ocean, cuddled tight and feeling loved
I walk out onto the grainy, soft sand adhering my toes like the sand never wanted to leave.