I am a kind person who loves seeing things when they are happy.
I wonder if anyone notices my smiles.
I hear people singing along to the soft breeze of the sea.
I see a turtle gliding on the water so swiftly.
I want to go under the water and see the bright coral reef.
I am a kind person who loves seeing things when they are happy.
I pretend the sand is a kingdom waiting for their ruler.
I feel the breeze whisper happy things in my ears.
I touch the slimy sea weed that got caught in my feet.
I worry I’ll step on something that will hurt really bad.
I cry when I hear it’s time to leave.
I am a kind person who loves seeing things when they are happy.
I understand why fish are afraid of humans.
I say, don’t hurt anything in the sea
I dream I can lay there on the sand and not have to worry about anything.
I try to help anything in need.
I hope someday I can see what lays beneath
I am a kind person who loves seeing things when they are happy.