I walked along the shore, what assaulted me was the salty breeze. My toes were squishing the sand and the sound of the crashing waves sang in my ears.
I halted and looked up. There I saw the ashen moon hanging above the clouds, lighting up the place, bestowing me the privilege of seeing the beauty of this magical and wondrous place.
'How beautiful this is', I thought.
Under the moonlit sky is the sublime beauty to behold.
I looked at the horizon, greeting me was the roaring waves. Those barely visible parts miles away and beyond… How deep might they be…
I stared, lost in thought.
Beneath those waves… What lies in there…
I wondered.
A strange wave of blues suddenly embraced me tightly. A primordial sound echoed, seemingly appeasing a wandering soul.
Such scene stimulated my imagination. Under the depth of the sea must be both beautiful and bizarre…
