Not enough

Summer evening was warm and full of humidity.

“Only smell of the sea is missing,” whispered citizens to each other when standing in their balconies or going for a walk.

Wind blowed their words towards the sea and the sea heard them. Water changed its direction and sea arrived to town through the rivers.

“Only beach sand is missing,” citizens nodded heads to each other when crossing parks and promenades.

Sea birds heard their words and started bringing grains of sand in their beaks.

“So, where to go on vocation now?” citizens asked each other and shrugged their shoulders.