Like a meditative tune-up during this transition to a new life:

🐚 Walking barefoot on the sand, feeling its roughness and crunch as if sensing it with your very core. Letting it slip through your fingers, as though time itself flows through you.

🐚 Watching how the world falls, a world that disappeared centuries ago, years ago, or perhaps even mere hours ago. It dissolves into a slumbering past, whispering with ghostly voices before vanishing forever.

🐚 Brushing off its remnants, like grains of sand clinging to your hands.

🐚 Entering the sea, allowing the waves to wash over your parched body, soothing and refreshing you for the uncertain journey ahead.

🐚 Releasing yourself inwardly and the world around you, surrendering to the flow of the warm, salty breeze. Feeling it on your lips, like a kiss from a yet-to-be-realized dream. Flying to meet it, opening your heart with joy and ease, embracing it fully. Merging with it, hand in hand, rising together to the stars.

© Elena Shuwany