A Wave of Peace

By Julieta Ortiz

Glistening, gleaming sunshine slightly touching my face, lighting it up with joy. Rolling over on our warm towels, my cousin and I soaked the sun up like sponges.

The sound of the waves was like music to my ears, the peaceful laughs of the people and children something I adored. I breathed in and realized I was at peace.

The sand felt so pure beneath me, keeping me toasty like a marshmallow. The slight breeze touched my face, keeping it cool like the late night.

A sense of relaxation hit me

as the sun went down, putting itself into a peaceful sleep as the warm breeze brushed up against my skin. I was at peace.