The Ocean

The ocean, as blue as the sky, the sand as yellow as hay
Waves roll over the warm soft sand collecting shells on its way
It’s a beautiful, bright, warm and sunny day
Walking along the edge of the crystal clear blue water, clearing your mind
What you see at the end will be a very good find
Small white shells cover the ground
As the crabs search for their new homes, those same seashells will never be found
Calming.
Blissful.
Soothing.
Crashing waves will forever leave you in a permanent daze.