The Sound Of The Sea

Hello people!

We go back there, in front of the world, we look at the horizon again, and we see the sea, that Mediterranean Sea full of life, history, legends, enjoyment, misfortunes and simple moments of reflection and contemplation. We take a walk while we listen to the sound of the waves and our thoughts, nothing more.

It is always the same sea, but it is never the same, it always changes and it always impresses us. We love the calm it gives off on quiet days when it is peaceful, almost immovable and as bright blue as the sky, and we are also fascinated by it on those other days of restlessness, when clouds come and go in time with the waves that form until they reach the rocks or the coast. It is a constant and repetitive movement that almost hypnotizes us, because we stare and the deepest sound leaves us almost in a trance, again and again.

Everything looks different in the same place, accustomed to an almost eternal calm, we are surprised by that other color of the water, something strange and undefined, but it does not worry us, instead we observe more, each movement, all the foam that forms, and from the furthest point we watch how it passes the rocks. With a certain strength but not too much, on stormy days it is not so safe to be there in the front line, there we do feel the sublime strength of the sea, which overcomes us, a nature that sometimes shows us all its amazing power.

The sea continues to move tirelessly and we never tire of watching either. We follow the waves, we get excited when they hit the rocks and everything splashes upwards, it's not too much, so you can enjoy it. Once, and they come back, they insist again on offering us a spectacle of nature. And when in the distance we see that the sea mass rises again creating another wave that approaches quickly, we wait for it to come, to show that push, to rise without causing damage, simply as an exhibition.

Meanwhile, the constant sound of movement calms us, it seems as if the waves are in time with the beat of our heart, we close our eyes for a moment, breathe deeply and everything seems to be fine. We open our eyes again, nothing has changed, everything is still there, the waves come and go, they greet us, splash and disappear when they arrive... This is simple, natural and perfect, it's us, it's nature.

And when the waves pass the rocks, they calm down, they head without hesitation towards the shore to touch the soft sand that always awaits them, regardless of the force, the weather or anything else. So everything seems to return to calm, to what it always is, to what we know, to our home, to that Mediterranean beach that we like to step on, that we like to contemplate and enjoy, any day of the year. The sound of the sea completes us, like a soundtrack that accompanies our heart when we look at the horizon of this wonderful world.

Thanks for reading! Have a cool and nice day.

Sagunto Port, Spain🇪🇸❤️Europe

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