Sometimes it is like a beautiful fairy
Gliding across the sand
Other times it is like a howling monster
out for revenge.
It lies in waiting, staying calm.
People splash around in it
Not realising it could turn on them at any moment.
Then suddenly it happens.
The monster lets lose it's rage
Storming onto the shores
Attacking the cliffs
But eventually, stops.
It goes back to sleep,
Waiting until the time is right once more.