At The Shore
By Alegra S
Published 4 September 2024
I walk onto the shore
Calm and peaceful
The ocean waves look like uneven scoops of ice cream, as they fill the shore with white foam
The crashing waves are like a gentle lullaby
I step into the cold and salty water
I watch as the fish twirl around in the water
The waves calm me
Gentle and smooth
Delicate and salty
My hair whips against my face
I take it all in
Windy and cold
I dive in.