Theme # 29- The sound of waves
I sit by Misuzu on the wall.
Misuzu sits by me on the wall.
The day was a hot one, as are most days in summer. She stands up from her position and spreads her arms out, her face in the light breeze. The waves swoosh in washing away the footprints of the people that had been there. It's roar isn't as loud as usual, or is it because Misuzu's presence makes everything around seem like so much less?
"I had a dream, that I was flying above the sky," you say this and look past the ocean's line.
I look at her and smile; she really is beautiful right now. "It must have been nice."
"No, it was sad." the spray of the water hits your face.
I look up at her, could she be the person that I was to find? I hope it isn't her, she's too innocent to die, and she needs to live. She needs to live for me and for everyone who loves her. It's getting darker.
"Misuzu lets go home."
She nods and chatters happily. As we walk down the stairs the crash of the waves is muffled by the wall. The never ending ocean, will she be fated to be lost in the never ending sky?
