The Sea and I

I feared the mighty sea when I was young, especially after a tragedy happened: a passenger ferry collided with an oil tanker.  Within minutes, the tragedy claimed almost 2,000 lives, including some of my distant relatives. The event has been dubbed as “the worst ferry disaster and the worst peace-time maritime disaster in history.”  As the years passed by, the fear of the sea waned and I began to cherish a love story with the sea.

I love the days I spend so close to the vast sea. In the morning, before the sun rises, I would head out to the beach for a walk, barefooted. I enjoy the gentle breeze caressing my face and playing with my hair. I love the feel of soft, moist sand between my toes. I would happily create a path with my set of footprints. And I would be delighted when a stroke of tide erases the marks I had left. I often wish those marks were the mistakes I’ve done with my life.

When I get tired of walking, I would sit on the white, powdery sand and wait for the sun  to stretch out its rays as if to say it already has awoken from a deep slumber. It is amazing to watch the sun rising up, little by little, from the horizon. It is soothing to hear the sound of the surf. The distinct crash and return of the tiny waves becomes the laughter of loved ones. It rekindles so many moments I spent with family and friends.

The gentle breeze brings the salty taste of the sea, and almost instantly I see fishermen in my mind. They are on the seashore, pulling out nets from the sea. I see people waiting in line to buy fish, children playing on the shore, and small crabs frolicking in the now heated fine sand. When the sun’s heat start to hurt my skin a bit, I know it is time to head home.

The sea and I are one. I take the passion  and drive from its waves; the hope, from the sun that constantly rises from its edge; the calm, from its white, powdery sand that never fails me; and the happiness, from the memories that it draws from my mind. Each time I look out to the sea, I see my life laid out in front of me.

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5 Responses to The Sea and I

  1. Sophiagurl says:

    I love the beach too! what a beautiful ode to one of God’s most wonderful creations.

    SOPHIAGURL,
    Hello there. Thank you so much for visiting my humble blog again.
    Indeed, the sea is one of His wonderful creations. It is pleasure to people who appreciate the beauty of nature, and it is life to many of my townmates who depend on it for their day-to-day income.

  2. ros says:

    I am glad you have overcomed your fears and you now have a beautiful relationship with the sea .
    I love the sea too…so much …even when it’s troubled or angry 🙂
    ROS,
    Thank you for visiting my site.
    I’ve seen the horrors sea can do to humanity. But still, it remains irresistible 😀

  3. Valerie says:

    Wow…how beautiful! You see things in the sea that a lot of people do not. You write beautifully! I enjoyed every word, and hope to read more of your thoughts and memories!

  4. Lady Luck says:

    Thank you for visiting my blog, You are right, we share the same affinity with the sea.

    I look forward to visitng your blog in the future.

  5. wordsofmine says:

    I remember living a block from the beach. I would walk the beach every other day and would spend some time in the evening just sitting and watching the sunset.

    mz. em

    P.S. thanks for leaving a comment at Words of Mind

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