if words were a wave
i’d ride them all day
from the first crack of dawn
that sweet morning song
of waves crashing opposite
the glorious sun;
when i was a boy,
i dreamt of a ploy
that would take me along
this epic journey the ocean is on.
as a man i discovered:
words are like water
they ebb and they flow
and try as you might
you just never know
where exactly they’ll go
with transformative power
and salty like tears
words can move mountains
and erode all the years
between what and who we were then
and what and who we are now.
when I discovered the joy
of riding these waves,
i realized that just like the ocean,
being one with source is all that it takes
to return to who i was, am, and always will be:
a wondrous, curious, wave-riding boy of the sea
🦋⃤♡⃤🌈⃤
Thank you
!
Boy of the Sea