The Waves of Life

I’m like a wave I go where the wind blows To the shore where he takes the water To wash out all the sands of doubt And clear the rubbished shore In the shore I met the birds Looking for their platter But the wave does his own business Taking away pride and prejudice Where people keep their hatred Leaving it at the edge Up the wave he cleanses it The shore of loneliness and pain People don’t think Selfishness is their business But the waves smoothly soothes The rough edges of a foolish age And neatly polishes the sharp edge Until it calm down And settle down in peace In our old age we recall How our lives had been Being lost and finding the way To eternity our destiny will be