Love would be everything to me. All I want is everything. The waves pound the shore, the crashing surf spills onto the sand, and the horizon stretches out into infinity. Sunset again, and this time the clouds spread out across the sky in an explosive pattern of violet and crimson. I'm sitting on a dune overlooking everything.
Tall grasses sway at the urging of a stiff and salty ocean breeze.
I have to clutch myself a little more tightly. The feeling of smallness is always overpowering when witnessing the majesty of an ocean. Even more so when the sun leaves us to slip again into its cold embrace. There are always more questions than answers. With more than a little sadness, I bid farewell to this time, and promise that I will remember fondly the colors and the beauty revealed to me at the end of the day, and that I will not think too often about the small miseries encountered before then.