I can still hear the waves .

i was laying in the sand, it was late afternoon, i could hear the waves crashing on the shore, it sounded peaceful, it sounded like love. I could see the moon floating above the clouds in the east, and the sun spilling orange paint all over the sky in the west, that sun is so clumsy, but beautiful. I could smell the ocean, it smelled like home, the breeze was warm, comforting. The sand was soft and the sea shells were pretty. Crabs were walking across the sand to investigate the shore, i smiled when they tried to run from the tide. Running sideways to try and stay out of the sea. The wave would flow over the sand, then pull back, it left behind a little orange starfish. i stood up and walked over to it. It was still alive. I threw him back into the sea and could sense that he was great full for my good deed. Have a long and happy life little starfish. Pelicans flew across the horizon, swooping down to grab a fish. All i could imagine was colourful coral and beautiful stingrays and rainbow fish. As i was daydreaming, in the deep i saw a dolphin jump, and then another. The dolphins were playing near the shore and i felt so lucky to be able to watch them. I return to the ocean everyday. It calms be down, it erases my sadness and it erases the anger from everyday life. Even when I’m not sitting beside the sea, i can still hear the waves .