With coldness lingering within my senses, with thick splashes touching my skin over the horizon, with the calm yet timid universe where I find myself even if I lose it all over again in summer.
Sometimes, in between all of my wishes and rants, I’ve always wanted to be a new definition of life under these waters.
Perhaps a mermaid fairy, a magical seahorse, a blue whale beast or a twin starfish behind the corals of Atlantis.
I am not just an ordinary human with subtle explorations.
I am an extraordinaire.
I am an adventure-driven bubble and a so-called splash.
But darling, believe me, I am not just a ripple — I am also a wave in disguise.