This doesn't really have a title but I've been writing a lot of poetry lately. Most of it doesn't make sense but I wanted to write it downSitting on the sand alone and coldHugging my legs I look out to seaBoats and ships cross the horizonHow I wish I could swim beside themStanding up I shake off the sandI take off my shoes, hold them in my handDeep intake of breath, yes I'm readyI slowly walk steps towards the seaWater makes me feel at homeI keep on walking never stoppingEngulfed by the waves that lap around meAt one with myself, finally I'm happy