The scorching heat cruel from skin to bones
But the crystal blue water calls
Digging toes through the powdery sand
Approaching the crash of the waves
Freedom felt as I glide through
Holding breath with wide open eyes
In the salty fluid of the ocean
I felt more free and welcome
Blissful moments worthy to keep
Floating, memorizing every cloud
Swimming and savouring the feeling
In this precious drift is where I long to be
~melancholik
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