At sea with serenity

A murmur of sound
In similarity to the hushes of the waves
Synchronised whispers in tune hum along the shores,
Swoosh swoosh swoosh echo all around,

The soft bumps and clashes against the rocks boom in his ear
Reminding him always of those days,

The days he knew with wisdom
The days of the past
The days at sea
He always remembered his past
He always would.