The sun streams down,
Baking it’s predators as they lay on the sand.
The sand looks as if it’s fallen in perfect formation along the ground.
As we sit with our feet hanging over the edge of the wall,
We discuss the meaning of life and the beauty of our surrounding as.
Our friendship has not ceased despite the years in our way.
The waves crash against the wall where we stand.
Soaked, drenched to the bone, but we are compelled by laughter.
We laugh at the ocean for it’s trick.
We are not dismayed by the water.
We don’t fear the mysteries of the ocean.
We watch the swells as they curl and crash against the rocks.
We walk towards the water,
Prepared for the challenge and armed with courage.