You see, it’s just like a wave.
You see the sand beneath your toes get wetter, and colder, just from the wave.
You see the clouds disappear into the midnight sky, just like a wave.
You see your shadow watching you fall into a sea of emotions, just like a wave.
I see the stars twinkling into my eyes, as someone taps your shoulder slightly,
“You remind me of it. Just like a thought, its just like a wave,
it goes back up and watch it float away.”
Their voice is quiet and innocent,
and sounds like the preference of a wave.