A Day A The Beach

• Eva Di Staso, Grade 5
• Poetry
• 2017

I heard the quiet whistle of the breeze.
I felt the soft fluffy white wash tickle my toes.
I saw a big, beautiful, majestic whale playing on the
horizon.
I lay down while crunching my toes on the golden sand,
yet I still feel the hotness blister my feet.
I look at the sky and the gently clouds, l slowly close my
eyes and block out everything around me.
I’m suddenly awoken by seagulls singing and the cold
breeze icing my face.