Summer,
You Are My
Fairytale
Drop II

Sandcastles.

Piles of pinecones.

Seashell necklaces.

Little towers of pebbles.

Fortress walls built from smooth driftwood washed ashore by the sea.

Jumping over waves taller than you.

Tiny footprints trailing across the soft sand.

Book pages sprinkled with sand.

Winding paths weaving through fragrant pine forests.

Wide-brimmed hats.

Long goodbyes to the setting sun.

The sound of the sea.

Trying to find the rhythm of your heartbeat.

Until, by the shore, your heart begins to beat

to the sea’s gentle, soothing cadence.

V.