The ocean waves lapped the shore.
First one, then one more.
Faster and faster the tide rolled in.
Nature’s patience growing thin.
The billowing wind turned into a gale.
The current stronger than a blue whale.
Brine-tipped waves battered the land.
The power of the sea, frightening yet grand.
Finally, the clouds parted, the sky turned blue.
The beach, again, safe for me and for you.
Such beautiful writing.
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Thank you, Felipe!
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