The Voice of the Sea

There are many things that strike as awesome or fantastic to me.

But nothing is as beautiful, as the voice of the sea.

While by the sea and sand, your face gets kissed by the ocean air.

The tide comes in back and forth and the sea grasses dance without a care.

The ocean breeze is refreshing and smells sweet.

And the pure, white blanket of sand squeaks under my feet.

In the night, the turtles nest.

Long after the sun has set in the west.

When I get home back to the north.

I still feel the ocean waves, rocking me gently back and forth.