You wade in the shallow water as though universe awaits in a few more steps. The current pulls at your heels, like a tether to the seas as your feet land in the soft sand; a cloud of murkiness created with each step. Your mind begins to wander, a vast web of moments collecting like dew on a crisp, summer morning. As the sun begins to dip beneath the horizon, you begin to make promises for tomorrow, your fingers tangled in mine.