This ocean Bedrock

I sit here on the ocean's bedrocks, basking in the evening sun.
The Atlantic breeze wraps itself around my body as the crashing waves foam at my feet.
I write with uncertainty as I stare at the endless sea.
The clouds are few and the sky is slowly turning a sweet shade of pink.
Although you are far from near, I feel you glimpsing at me from high above. 
I don't know what your thoughts are--but I hope that I am not jolted by disappointment for days to come.