An untiring wave stealthily wipes away The footprints on the sands of time A clean slate with no traces behind A neve...

Will this piece stir another mind?

I looked at the rough sea, Who by now was furious...

Seating me snugly, In the comfort of its cushion.

One overlapping the other, Beautifully as one...

The sky blushing pink, Like a lover pinched her cheeks...

This is home, Where a part of me still lives...

They come and wave at me, And before I reach out my hand...

I am just a breath, Nothing more, nothing less...

Where everything beautiful lives Including you and me...