sitting on the seat in the shade by the sea
relaxed, not a care, feeling calm, feeling happy
nibbling on freshly made chips
deliciously coated in vinegar and salt
people watching
children shouting, couples holding hands
dogs running in and out of the sea, rolling in the sand
pushchairs passing loaded up with things
seagulls squeal and squawk beating their wings
and then you see the sweetest sight
a young boy for the first time flying a kite
with a grin so big he almost took flight
as the dragon and tail swooped and circled
catching the current as it excitedly hurtled
his father’s guiding hands on the strings holding tight
making slight skilful movements to increase the height
it brings back fond memories of your own childhood
long forgotten but boy they were good
coming to the bottom of the salty cone
you toss it in the bin and with a contended smile head for home