Waves are unpredictable maybe that's why I love them so.
They portray so many emotions you can feel them in the air.
Waves are pure.
I stand and stare as people do out into the sea and it stares back.
The sea is a living thing to me.
It's powerful and inciting to be near.
I can feel its rush or its serenity.
It's filled with life that it holds in its grasp.
The sea is freedom just the word is enough.
I look out and I'm free form all hold back in life all worries are washed away in salty air as waves crash down around me.
I wish I could live in sea and just be free.
I even love the smell.
Its feels cold but warms me.
The salt seeps into my bones and feels like freedom.
I can't imagine a world without the sea.
I don't think anyone can it's impossible.
Well maybe not but what we imagine is horrible in my mind.
I spend all day on my little boat in the middle of the sea and it's funny how at home I feel.
How calm and relaxed I am.
It's like a painkiller, a headache relief pill.
The sea is my drug I can't live without.
When the waves crash down around me I don't feel fear I feel at peace like at home.