Lost in the Vast Blue

I found myself on a tiny raft, bobbing gently on endlessly rolling waves.
The sky was endless, painted with soft pastel hues as the sun dipped below the horizon.
Every splash of water and distant seagull felt like a whisper from another world.
It’s funny how our minds invent such quiet adventures when life feels so loud and chaotic.
I guess sometimes we just want to escape, even if it means floating nowhere on the open sea.