Whenever I need to remember what is at stake I dive deep under the crest of the waves. Far beneath the blue skies is a magical place made especially for these tiny sea creatures. See how very beautiful they are? It’s as if an artist molded them first, painted them and blew a whisper of breathe into their tiny nostrils. I know they breathe underwater using gills of some sort, but their little noses are so pronounced that it seems as if they would breathe the way a horse does. They are incredible and a wonder to behold.
My advice to myself and to anyone listening is to take just a few minutes, find something wonderful and appreciate it.
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great advice!
Nice to meet you Christina.
Reading your prose is reading something beautiful. The words go deep. Thank you.
Frank, You know, I didn’t intend it to be prose or a poem. I was simply describing. Thanks.
Absolutely beautiful!I have an aquarium not real big 26 gallons.It sits at eye level and sometimes I walk up real close and pretend I’m under water,just floating with the fish. Very well written my friend,really beautiful, excellent!
Dan, I think the seahorse is proof of Divinity.
that made ,me realize of my country being landlocked…we miss the ocean,,,,maybe one day i shall try what u hav said…if i happen to travel international…!
good advice… greetings
What wonderful sentiments, Theresa. You have such a tender and caring heart. We can all learn through your example.
They’re just beautiful. And I really like that it’s the male seahorse that carries the babies! Thank you, Theresa. I had never seen seahorses through your eyes before.