John Barrowman versus "Single Ladies" Beyoncé!!

The waves came and went crashing against the cliffs. The tide began to rise, playing delicately with its spray the first rocks he found. A white fine sand and began to soak.

Among the rocks were still pools of salt water that had stalled at low tide. Now, warmed by the first rays of sun, served as shelter to small animals that inhabit the universe rocks, filled with life. The breeze swayed the poplars that rose above the cliffs. The sparrows, swallows flying over the beach, swamping their cooing and the hawks hovered over the tops of the poplars. The mist of dawn began to disappear in the distance we could see a boat.