Brazil
Brazil how do I describe it, I’ll start with the weather the hot blazing sun spreads across the light blue sky, where the clouds light and fluffy as cotton candy. The golden sun reflects gently on my skin, as the light flowing breeze flows through my hair, tickles my skin like a feather.
The beach, the first thing I come across was the white sandy beach as white as snow with a trickle of golden sun light reflecting from the radiant sun. The tide swiftly lapped the shore, the water a bright blue, the first thing I noticed the water was clean, clear Celeste blue beautiful bright colour I see my reflection it was crystal clear it stared right back at me, splash, splash I crashed into the water it was warm soft feeling, I screamed in delight, the water rushed all of my skin with a warm fresh feeling, as I came out, the water stung my eyes like a bee stuck my finger, the feeling of warmness jumped off my body like a grasshopper jumping through grass, all of a sudden there was a rush of coldness hit my skin , bang goose bumps hit my skin, I shivered, and shivered but when sun light hit my skin the coldness dance off my skin.
My stomach rumbled and growled as loud as a loin’s growl as the aroma of flame-grilled meat drifts towards me. I could hear the sizzling on the open fire and the steak fat dribbling and hissing as it spills onto the grill, the smell of sizzling sausages on an open fire, the mouth-watering smell freshly cooked chicken. Sun set every night spread slowly across the sky into a tangy orange sky light as a fiery red circle of light slowly sank beneath the horizon, and threads of light lingered in the sky with the rolling clouds, dyeing the heavens first orange, then red, then dark blue, until all that was left of the sunset was a chalky mauve, and then as the sun bows down further suddenly the clouds parted, The dusty roads has been burnished into a long winding-sheet of sliver like copper as the sun bows down further. And then that melted away into darkness which took over the sky. Sequin-silver stars like the glowing embers. The night had arrived and the sky looks like a black, velvet ceiling sprinkled with dream dust like disco lights. Children played in the streets a dusty road soft feeling children played ball bare foot ran across the grass the dark green grass played late at night.
Every day was hot to say the least as the sweat trickled down my head drip, drip, the parties every night that was the life, open fire a barbeque of mouth-watering food I never heard of with people blaring out music from a car speaker people dancing, having a good time, this is where I belong, where do you belong?
The next morning the white dusty transit van arrived outside my grandparents’ house, my uncle beeped the horn aggressively and we all had to move hastily as we had a long drive ahead of us. As we all piled into the small cramped van the body heat from my cousins sitting either side of me, made my denim shorts stick to my skin as they stuck on my skin, the van became a big whirl and started to spin, spin , the feeling of vomit slide through my throat, I started to feel calmly and hot, sweat began to tip toe down my for head drip, drip, my shirt stuck to my body like cement stuck to concrete, the journey was longer than I thought .Squashed and crammed together like sardines, a breeze fresh air hit me in the face whoosh, we arrived the line of people lined up was wasn’t as long as I thought it would be people were stuck together like magnets,

I was free, to be everything I dreamed
Flying kites and water fights
Summer nights, we'd ride our bikes
On Over Hill, Ladera Heights
Man I swear