Sea

As you get closer to the sea, the landscape changes. The smell of salt air is overwhelming, and there always seems to be a breeze. Over the bridge, I finally see the endless, green water along the horizon. It's been eight years since I've been here. It has been quietly calling my name for a long time now. The calls used to be loud and commanding, but they have only been subtle suggestions for the last few years. It's almost like it knew I was busy living my life, and couldn't get away. Now that I was finally here though, the waves bellowed at me like a long-lost friend. The sand welcomed my bare feet and the breeze embraced me lovingly. I have missed this place so much. I was overcome with emotion when the sun began to set. It was the most beautiful sight in the world. The smells and sounds transported me back to simpler days. The sight was almost too much to take in. It seemed like I was finally at peace... At home... Where I was supposed to be...