This article is written by a student writer from the Her Campus at Utica chapter.
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