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.