The wave, the tide, and beyond
The water, quiet and calm
A breeze comes by
Standing and watching
Then touching under curiosity
The water starts to move
Slow but with certain rhythm
Startled while a bit intrigued
The breeze increases its intensity
The water starts to dance
Small tides and waves begins to appear
Agitated and excited
The breeze turns into wind without conscious
The tides reach high
The wave turns big
Cannot hold back
The breeze jumps into the wave
Pushing the tide higher and higher
There, and then, the music starts
Loud, and louder