Running through the sand.
Laughing, singing

The sun shines bright on your skin.
Warming you
As you,
Fall.
To the sand with laughter,
The sun still warming you,
Late afternoon walks on the beach.

Kicking sand,
Running in and out of the water,
Trying not to get soaked,
Craving the touch of the sun.
As it slowly sinks into the background.
Bringing a cool chill into the air,
Finally fading over the horizon.

As it goes down you relax into an old house.
Waiting for it to come back up again.
Waiting to feel it warm you.
Laughing as the stars come out.
Wishing the sun would never leave.