Six in the morning
My eyes are half-closed
I got out of my tent, I see the rendezvous
in between the Sky and the Sea,
the edge of the unknown
My eyes were half-closed but my mind was awoken,
baffled by how nature’s infinite beauty
and how she cannot be quantified by my realm of reason.
The cold sea breeze comforts,
caressing my face with its subliminal fingers.
I am tranquil within.