View at the Ocean

Cerulean ocean shimmered like a sea of diamonds,

And the fight between thoughts halted in a second.

Soft ashen ground left the footprints of past,

That were like foamy waves trying to outlast.

With time, even Sun grew fonder and closer,

That it faded itself from bright amber to scarlet dimmer,

As if a huge goblet of wine is in front of me,

Engaging me in the desires of eradicating the somber sobriety.

This experience never changes, however many time visits may be.

For me, this is euphoria, that I would want to look up to daily!