I Want to Write About #86

The first time I saw the ocean was when I was about eight years old. I traveled to Maya Riviera, Mexico. My family and I stayed at a very nice hotel, and I remember loving and enjoying the enormous pool. Although the pool was very luxurious, the ocean was simply breathtaking. I remember jumping in the slow but powerful tides and looking for small and colorful tropical fish. The powerful ocean can do anything it desires, it can sweep you out to a remote island in the blink of an eye. Its beauty and ever lasting distance along the bright and forever going horizon during a beautiful and magnificent sunset. Out of all the oceans that I've traveled to, the Maya Riviera ocean was definately the most memorable. Its beauty, power, and sound takes you to pure paradise.