The Sea
The ocean is a heart, beating its relentless rhythm, a deep blue tapestry, a cradle for dreams and wreckage.
Waves crash, a constant dance, a dialogue of water and stone, each frothy embrace, a whisper of love, each retreat, a longing sigh.
The salt in the air, a memory, a taste of freedom upon the lips, watch as horizons blend, where sea meets sky in eternal promise—of journeys yet unveiled, and the beauty of returning home.
- Polia de Montalcini