Oceans

As I stare into the shiny blue waters my feet moving up and down, making little bubbles that drive tiny clown-fish into the sea anamanis. I can feel the cool salty waters aganist my skin. As I turn over on my back I can see a whale spouting. Tiny golden droplets fly through the air like golden pearl raindrops, first shattering the clear blue glass of the sky, then hitting the deep blue waves like gluing the pearls to a deep blue diamond.