I want to step out into a bright blue morning and walk on tree-lined lanes bursting with yellow bloom .
I want to hear the fine sand crackle under my slippers and glint like a thousand little suns on the tiled sidewalk.
I want to hear the ocean lash over sleepy rocks and wash down on them.
I want to smell the blue waters and follow the gull's path.
I want to see the sun dance on my eyelashes.

I want to lie buried in the sand like a tired sea-washed shell.
I want to be happy.