There are so many waves
I try to count but lose track
I realize they all come back,
Back to the shore over and over again
I can't help but to think how it feels,
To finally reach the sand and get swept off back to the water of waves.
I question their existance,
Why they run away?
Run from the water of waves
Maybe its because they want to feel free,
Or maybe thats the way they want to be
I try to count but lose track
I see the waves coming back
Back to the shore over and over again
I can't help but to think how it feels,
To finally reach the sand and get swept off back to the water of waves***
love this line, very metaphorical
Maybe its because they want to feel free,
Or maybe thats the way they want to be***
My favorite line, i relate this one to life,
i loved this poem, keep writting