Wishing only wounds the heart

I want to go to there.
I want to go to the beach. I want to go somewhere I can feel infinitesimally small. I don’t care if it’s cold. I don’t care if it’s wet. Cold & wet is better than here.

This vacation just keeps getting better.

Don't dream too far
Don't lose sight of who you are
Don't remember that rush of joy
Ev'ry so often we long to steal
To the land of what-might-have-been
But that doesn't soften the ache we feel
When reality sets back in
Don't wish, don't start
Wishing only wounds the heart