Sandy shores

White sandy shores, tickling my toes with it's grain. Seagulls flying over head looking for it's next meal to take. Water rushing in with the tide hitting my legs, it is cool and mild. The smell of salt lingering in the air, giving me total glee to feel such peace. Watching children learn their first swim, building castles with sand. Seashells scattered all around, looking for the ones that makes beautiful watery sounds. All kinds of magical colors can be seen now, as the sun falls on the oceans tide mirroring itself. Couples walking hand in hand as they tickle their toes in the sand, loving chatters to one another as they watch the waters flow back out again.