Quietly enjoying the movement of the sea
Slowly, ever so slowly
The water rhythmically moves foward and backwards
The water came unto the shore rapidly
but always limited itself
The wave would rise threatening to cause commotion
But eventually fall back in the water
It seemed to be restraining itself

Swallowing the sand, it moves away from the shore
But drowning in this not so violent water
Is something else, not sand
Someone is slowly going under
pushed down by the force of the water
Through this she's looking for a shield
A protection, the water
She's slowly going under
But she...