Waves
Watching the water at the beach
Its glassy surface shines under the sun
Waves dance it a rhythm that only nature could write
Some small and so graceful and so petite
Others destroy ages old coastlines
They all live as Earth’s beauty
Where were they born?
How far have they traveled to reach this land?
Looking at a wave is to see grace, power and splendor
Yet it also has a sense of sadness as it reaches the land
Knowing that it traversed thousands of miles
Wandering half way around the world
Just to die before my eyes
Giving its life as it fades into the sand
So sad…so sad
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