Warm Sand

I sit here on the warm sand looking at the Caribbean Sea And wonder how can this be? How did I get so lucky? To be able to travel alone and without feeling guilty I sit here on the warm sand looking at the waves crashing on the high rocks Observing the locals and hear them speak I wonder if they know how lucky they are To feel the warm sand between your toes To feel the cool Caribbean breeze on your face I sit here on the warm sand Feeling the sun rays on my face It feels like a touch of grace I sit here on the warm sand And fall in love with myself all over again

Laly Rivera Perez

Upsilon Beta Fall 2003 IG: @brisa15yb