When I look at the frigid snow outside,
See the ice drape in a curved fashion,.
All I can dream about is the sea tide,
Flowing in and out of the vast ocean.
And the way the sand feels against my feet.
Water reflects the sun like a mirror.
No, I cannot think of a better treat!
Than being where everything’s more clear!
Oh, What I wouldn’t do to be there now!
In amongst the fresh smell of salt and sea,
Watch the creatures swim peacefully, with awe.
I would bathe in the sun, on the warm beach.
But still I sit, and watch the frosty snow,
Fall from the sky and make me feel down low.