The sea, the ocean, and my endless love for water 🌊🤍

I remember my first time very well. I ran to the shore, and the waves seemed huge. I was afraid to step out, but I went in anyway. The water burned with cold, and then a wave picked me up and made me weightless for a moment. It's a feeling you can't forget.

I've loved the ocean ever since. His power, his scent, his infinity. When you look at the water, all the problems seem small. The ocean reminds me: I'm just a grain of sand in this world. And it's soothing.

I miss him every day. And I will definitely come back.

Do you love the sea as much? 🌊✨