I sit down on my camping chair
my feet are buried in the sand
I feel the breeze
I see the shadow
With my eyes I see
the ocean is just a wet version of the skies
and an extension of me
Everything around me is part of my life
Sitting on this beach I look with my mind
I don’t care enough to look with my eyes
Because I can see enough with my toes in the tide
My eyes are closed because I’m feeling alive
I just dance and dance, and jive and jive.