The waves are sky high

They’re angry

I see them from far and I try to calculate the distance in hopes that I will not be swept away

I never know if they will reach me

I become petrified at their sight

I can’t even run

The waves haven’t drowned me yet

They haven’t snatched my body into the oceans depths

It has been days and the weather hasn’t cleared

I don’t know how much more terror I can take

Angelica