The soothing sound of the sea with its blue waters meet the sky so cloudless the expanse on high. The wonder of mystry there is; what solace beyond compare. To the cliffs each ravanous wave has bowed, and now comes swirling back beneath an angry cloud. The green-blue waves foam at the mouth and taste of the sands. The shells and pebbles are snatched away by greedy hands,and dashes far down into the depths of unknown while the waters rage on in fiendish glee.