Tagsea

The Sea Is My Friend

T

  Tonight, I only want to listen to the sea what wants to tell me and betray a very deep secret. If it never speaks, I won’t ask anything. Silence is sometimes a long story. Years ago, years later, right now, whenever how time flies. I have no hurry. I am at the seaside. It’s hot but not too much. A summer time evening on the beach. Zephyr is with me. Time has no meaning. It passes but it’s not more important than the sea and its stories. I don’t worry about getting age here. I feel...