The waves are angry but I shall not succumb to its wrath the tides that interlock swing their fist towards my direction I reach my arms out to them embracing every droplet of fury upon me the wind currents are spinning in spirals my venerable ship coughs out anguish the old ship that once carried so many cannot bear the feet of one soul on its wooden surface I can hear the storms rumbling up in the heavens hungry for my defeat grasping onto the wheel I try to parallel the waves take notice and leash their final attack with one big push my ship shows mercy but I didn't surrender the ship starts to crumble in milliseconds and the waves captures me in their hands sinking me down below my breath starts to wither away my eyes began to drift into slumber until I felt something take my hand with little energy in my body I try to pinpoint who was trying to rise me to the surface their hand felt like a sponge against mine torso was covered with blue and green scales shimmering in a twilight zone their long tail flapped up and down before I could even see what their face looked like up close I start to hear a aroma sound coming from them the toon of a lullaby that can put you to sleep forever it was bittersweet minutes later I was brought to the surface gasping for as much air as I could get I look at my surroundings for some reason I was back at the start the peninsula that started my journey is where I was brought back the sand sizzle on my skin by putting myself back on my feet I walk back to the waves hoping I can find my savior or they will reveal themselves to me but that never occurred
now Iām drawn back to the peninsula waiting for a sign I continue searching for them in the waves within my line of sight the bittersweet sound still rings in my head every day and every night