Hyompora

As I sit by the seashore with my eyes closed, the rhythmic crashing of the waves draws me into a blissful ignorance, a sanctuary far from the chaos of daily life. Each wave reaches the shore with a gentle yet powerful embrace. My heart, once restless, now resonates with the rhythm of the ocean, and I feel a profound sense of peace, a peace I’ve never truly experienced anywhere but here.

The waves don’t just fill the air with their sound, they wash over the voices in my mind, drowning out the relentless stream of thoughts and worries. With each rise and fall of the water, I can feel my soul softening, as though it's being cleansed by the tides. It’s as if these waves open a portal to something deeper, a connection to something vast and eternal.

I take a deep breath, letting the salty air fill my lungs, and as I exhale, I hear the seagulls overhead, their squawks blending rhythmically with the ocean’s song. The harmony between the birds and the waves stirs something deep within me, emotions I’ve never fully understood before. The storms that have raged in my mind for so long finally begin to settle, like the sea after a passing tempest. In this moment, I am not just at peace, I am whole.