Netball

The sun shine over my body as the game begins

nerves shimmer down my body.

my enemies down the court charge towards me like

bulls chasing a red flag,

my skin is burning and turning red

I get the ball it's almost as hard as a rock,

my pass being blocked by my evil opponent

I score,

and the whistle blows leaving music to my ears.

 

The life of the beach

The salty water almost as blue as the glistening sky,

The sand on the beach is as hot as a stove on the oven

the screams of little kids are very loud as the waves crash over them,

people tanning in the sun stretch their long bodies along their soft warm towels.

The sun shines over the sky light a torch in a dark room

The sunblock on your skin melts down your body like ice-cream on a cone.

people surfing on the water like a plane in the sky

That's the life of the beach