I am in a miniature civilization surrounded by vast water full of life.
An ocean breeze whips across my face leaving a salty taste in my dry mouth. The natural cooling winds by the sea is gentle on my exhausted body. A group of seagulls elegantly glide overhead like a fleet of paper airplanes. The odor that emerges from the beach has a certain smell, like a wet dog. A peaceful, quiet state stays within the town, like a wonderful dream. The water has a particular tropical feel to it, like being in the Caribbean. I take a deep breath, looking at the beauty this world can bring.