Sunset over the ocean
Thirteen
The beauty of a sunset hitting the glistening water. The white horses leap and sparkle as they meet the golden sand, turning into frothy foam guarding the top of a cold beer.
The spectacle of the sun setting over the ocean. Never expecting your gaze but rather demanding it. It knows its magnificence. Never begging for attention but always drawing it. The sound. Fun. Inviting.
The ocean swallows the fireball, replacing it with the glow of the moon. Another captivating sight. Enchanting. Bright light seduces you with its glory as it skips across the waves. White horses leaping no more. Replaced by ripples replicating popping popcorn. Bubbles bursting with playful exuberance. The sound. Calm. Peaceful.