Water of Waves
There are so many waves
I try to count but lose track
I realize they all come flowing 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 that's the way they need to be
I try to count but lose track
I see the waves coming back
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