Your Ocean

The waves crash upon the sand beating against the shore. At one point these waves, which heave a heavy roar, engulf the coastline pulling me in and dragging me into the undertow. I breath in salt, I breath out. I am lost in the vastness of the ocean. I am drowning in it's depths but if I were to drown in a place, let me drown here. The waves may crash over me but I invite them. The current may leave me hazy but I invite it. Yes, let me drown in the current of the ocean. and sink beneath it's surface. For there was never an ocean as beautiful as this. There was never an undertow so calming and should breathing the salt in sting I will gladly take the sting for the beauty of the ocean in which I will lie. Yes, I will welcome the beauty of the ocean where I will most likely die