I am on the beach.
The sand feels warm and inviting on my feet.
I love the “swish, swish” of the waves.
The pebbles are tumbled, soft clear white.
The seashells call to me to look at them.
A child is making a sand castle, with a red, metal pale.
Another child is blowing bubbles.
A single bubble floats by me.
I am happy.
I see myself in the bubble, happy, along with this whole beach, sky, and ocean, in that little bubble.
It floats away to carry my happiness beyond me.