The following peace comes with a little story. Since I'm not a native speaker, there could be some errors in it. If so, please point them out to me, I would appreciate it.
By The SeaI'm standing high above, atop the biggest dune around. Wind is moving the sand, blowing it softly over my naked feet, letting me subside a bit. Down below the army of musicians seems so small, as they are tuning up the instruments crooked tones feel their way into my ears.
Now, everything is ready. Although, where is the conductor? I can't spot him anywhere and the musicians are anxiously turning their heads as well. Time is slipping away. After a while I'm getting a little impatient, it probably won't happen, despite me awaiting it so eagerly. What would I give if it started already!? At least my left hand and my only possession: The beloved oversized swiss army knife®.
The next moment everything is well. The last two concerts are about to begin and I am the only audience, proud of having done my bit.
Swiss Army Knife® Conducts Two Beach Orchestras