This article is written by a student writer from the Her Campus at Utica chapter and does not reflect the views of Her Campus.
You see
It’s been on my mind,
My home could be so different
At sea.
At sea
That’s where I want to be
I can show you
Exactly what I see
Exactly what I see
Jellyfish swimming and sand in my hair
Seaweed floating and salt in the air
My feet are burnt but the sun doesn’t care
It just keeps shining and I can’t help but stare
The waves are slamming the beach coming up to my chair
But this feeling in my heart can only be described as rare.
I feel so free.
I feel so free
You see
Here at sea
I wanted to show you exactly what I see