Beauty Under The Sea

My eyes open when looking at the charm of the sea is so beautiful. Today is the day that I've been waiting for has arrived. I can pass to the depths of the sea, like a mouse that runs away also from its little hole.

Suddenly the world around me stopped as my mind floated memories of the memories I had passed under the sea.

I walked to the dock, adjusted the air tank and 'WOOSH' I plunged into the deep ocean. I looked up. I saw ripples that spread across the surface like the color of an artist's brush on a lonely courtyard. Finally, I went deeper and deeper into the underwater world itself.

** I feel very comfortable here. I can relax. The cold water flowing over the swimsuit makes me warm, just as I play the water with my hands firmly **.

This is very different under the human world. Buses and cars and trains all turn into calm and quiet fish or plants rustling with soft waves that slide past me like a cool breeze.

Up here, new things are always the center of attention. Brilliant, beautiful and everyone's favorite. Underneath, these beautiful materials were transformed into fanciful history that was much prettier, but so it was: Story. Mystery. Memories. Here is much more to see than just a new and beautiful.