Other Side of the Beach

Crunch, crunch, crunch goes the sand as I step into it.
The sand feels grainy and the waves sound as calming as if music was washing into my ears.
While I walk along the sand, I find new shells with different patterns, making it even calmer.

But as the waves whistle wonderfully while washing up urchins,
I look at the sand that’s silently still and hear seagulls gliding over my head.
I decide to dig for more shells with my feet but in the corner of my eye I see a small crab scurrying off to the ocean.

That’s when I know that the ocean is known as a whole new world for mysterious creatures.