In my vision I stood atop a lofty cliff which fell off onto a distant sea whose vastness kept me in awe for an uncertain time which even to this very day I am still unable to measure in my mind.
Way out there on the razor-thin horizon some kind of jittery motion sprung into life and caused gentle ripples on the sea's surface which eventually reached the cliff's base where the jagged rock met the water.
Almost as if I were born yesterday so close to the beginning and enjoying a scene from the real world for the very first time.
When it was time to turn my back and descend the winding path on the other side I was saddened by the thoughts that I would never witness this magnificent scene again.
At least not with my own eyes but something else.