Wrote a little about fishermen

The sun has just risen, I welcome the morning with an extraordinary heart. On my way to the beach I always think that I'll see a lot of things there, but I always have that moment when I'm there to see them. I fell in love with nature even though the beach where I live is not crowded with visitors, but that is not a problem because its natural shape is maintained.

I arrived near the estuary to see the beautiful sun, there I will write my story through a calm mind, where I saw an old fisherman in his small boat looking for fish, under a very cool wind he went out in the morning to look for fish to support his family , my heart asked what time he was here??

He was very enthusiastic about what he was doing, occasionally he looked at me and smiled while holding a fishing net in his hand, before he threw the net into the water. It was already getting light, but he was getting good results with what he was trying to do. It was a bit of a deep feeling to see that in his old age he went out early in the morning to the sea to earn a living.

There I took a dim picture between the sun which had turned yellow, the mountains which were still misty clearly visible at the other end, and this was the start of this morning.