I would like to take the smell of the sea with me.
The sound of its waves crashing on the rocks.
The heat of the sun on my skin.
Swim and then dive again.
The world runs fast.
Sometimes adulthood scares me.
I would like to stop for a moment.
Hear only the sound of the wind on top of a rock.
The breath in my lungs.
It is better when you are young.