A realization of one person loving nature body and sole.
I look out into the water an feel the cool breeze and taste the salty brine on my tong.
I look at the water and see how calm and cool it looks. So calm that it looks like glass.
I wish some times that I could walk on the water and feel the coolness on my feet, but we all know that if we ever attempted to walk on the water that we would fall thou it like a ghost thou a wall.
So I wish as a human bean that I could immerse myself in the water and surround my self with its calmness and coolness. But I can’t stay immersed in the water for I will die, so I need to part with it in order to live.
But even if I stay, immersed in the water, and die. I would still have to leave the water.
My soul would rise above the water and fly into the sky away from the water. My body would stay, but my sole would leave, and I could not play.
So in the end I would not be able to stay in the water in life or death. Only for a moment in time I can play in the water. So I will leave the water now for today. So that way I can play another day.
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