Death is joy
Life is bland.
So I dip my feet
in water amd sand.
I feel the waves on my toes
as they come and go.
Welcoming me happily,
washing away my sorrow.
I smell the sea
it’s essence, intoxicating my mind.
I just want freedom and
the sea has always been kind.
I keep walking towards the sea
and with water surrounding my feet and me,
I lose touch of the sand.