I miss the sea...
I always imagine going to the open sea.
On a small boat, perhaps.
A yacht, if I'm feeling fancy.
I'll get sea-sick, I'm sure of that.
But take me to the sea, nonetheless.
To hear the waves hitting surfaces.
To see the stars decorating the sky.
To ask myself everything, from 'how' to 'why'.
I miss the sea...
=TheUnintended=
January 14 2013
