They say that the sea is endless. From a geographical point of view, this is certainly not the case. However, if you look at it even for a moment, all doubts immediately disappear.
The boundless horizon is so vast, so far away.
I love walking by the sea. They never bother me, because they are always different. The sea itself is never the same. It is variable in nature.
Today it is calm and quiet and as if there is nothing more gentle than its light waves. The water reflects the warm rays of the sun and blinds those who are not used to bright light, eyes. The warm sand warms my feet pleasantly, and my skin is covered with a golden tan.
And tomorrow the sea will be stirred up by a strong wind and the majestic waves are already beating on the shore with the force of a huge beast. The blue sky will turn gray and stormy. And there is no longer that calm Happiness of the quiet sea.
However, this has its own charm. It is the beauty of wildness and power. Even the color of the sea water often changes – it is almost blue, then dark blue, then greenish.
All its shades are not even listed. How much beauty is hidden in the depths of the sea. Small fish swim in flocks among the green and yellowish algae.
And the sandy bottom is covered with shells, like precious stones. I love collecting seashells.I like to imagine that I find lost treasures from sunken ships. And how many such jewels are still hidden in the depths of the sea?
There is nothing better than spending a day at the sea. You can have fun and swim with your family and friends, and sometimes you just want to walk alone, feel the peace under the sound of the waves.
The sea is unfathomable, mysterious and pure. It leaves no one indifferent.


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