The clear, baby blue water sparkled in the sunlight. The sand was soft and white under my feet, and palm tree leaves danced in the calm breeze. I breathed in the salty scent of the ocean water, listening to the gentle waves crash up against the shore.
The cry of seagulls sounded in the distance, their white wings dipping into the crystal clear waters, rippling its calm surface. Cool wind played with the strands of my hair, the hairs of my neck standing up. The sun was warm on my skin, no doubt giving me a tan. I'd been to many islands in my life, but none compared to the beautiful surroundings of the Philippines. It was my home, and the place where I truly felt like I belonged.
Just a little thing I wrote on the spot haha it's so bad