Down By the Sea

The heavenly blue of the morning sky is born adorned with fluffy white clouds that entertains my mind with pictures that out of the clouds are torn. Cool sand upon my feet, where I buried them from the sun's heat. I take in the smell of the salty beach, where today I find my retreat. Creamy colored sand lays wake to the next rushing turquoise wave, from the sea. The Seagulls are singing their song, as all the bronze colored tourist, put their sunblock on. Vendor's voices echoing in the wind, Hotdogs, Cokes and peanuts, were open from 8 til......then another turquoise wave rolls in, bringing with it the breeze that drowns out the voices of the vendors again. Multi-colored towels all lined in a row, like a beautiful rainbow laid upon the sand below. When the day has passed and the sun sinks below the saw grass. I can't think of a better place to be, than down by the enchanting sea.