The ocean looks like a thousand diamonds

strewn across a blue blanket.

I lean against the wind,

pretend that I am weightless,

and in this moment I am happy... happy.

I wish you were here.

I lay my head onto the sand...

The sky resembles a back-lit canopy

with holes punched in it.

I'm counting UFO's,

I signal them with my lighter,

and in this moment I am happy... happy.

I wish you were here.

The world's a roller coaster and I am not strapped in.

Maybe I should hold with care but my hands are busy in the air.