Gently the huge waves rushed over the sandy
beach
with a soft whoosh! The smooth rocks
were halfway embedded in the soft, wet sand.
The air was heavy with the scent of the sea.
The ocean spray was cold, but refreshing on
the hot, humid day.
Small clumps of grass along the shore waved slowly in the cool
wind. The rustling grass made a soft whispering sound, like a
thousand tiny voices.
A trail of footprints lay along the cost in the silky soft sand.
As the waves lap along the shore, slowly the footprints are washed
away, and once again the beach is alone