The sea

Midnight. Alone, I stand on the beach, bare feet playing with the sand. I've always loved the sea from dry land.
Tonight, the sea is calm. Moonbeams reflecting on its surface hardly ripple. They make a silver bridge till the eye can't see. I once wished to walk that bridge, to lose myself in the horizon. I've learned since I can't.
The sea is calm. Make no mistake, it's deceiving. Under its smooth surface, monsters and demons are lurking, never sleeping. They'll rip you apart when you least expect it.
Tonight, peace eludes me for I am like the sea.