Unphotographable Phiction

Not long ago...okay maybe long ago in my early days as a youngster. One boy with one family at a not-so-but-it-felt isolated beachfront. Nothing but clear waters, islands where ever I turn. It looks remote by the looks of it, but it's part of the Philippines anyhow. The sand is like a pile of hot coals. Nevertheless, I head over to the translucent water and can actually see my feet. Its warm. Is this what the Caribbean Islands feel like? No, this moment was way better. The unlimited rays of energy hits me from the top of my head. I hit the shade, running from the luminosity and decided to find my family in the cottage. Everyone's asleep and together. Maybe I should take a nap too, it was a long day indeed. Facing the ceiling and hands overlapping behind my head, I thought to myself, "I could live here forever."