Sands on my toes,

The growling sounds of wave hitting the rocks,

Salty sea smash off my lips,

The ray of sunshine that burns my hairs,

Tanned skin,

Dry palms,

A little talks,

A little sweet mistakes,

Are all the things I miss about the sea.

Because all of the sudden,

All of these sorrows

Wiped out by the twirling good bye of the ocean's waves

As the sea, calling me back home.