I love to sit by the sea,
Watch every wave finally make its way to its destiny,
The shore.
The journey, ah!
So tender!
But then, I think again
About the whole path the wave goes through
Rising and falling
Up and down
All the struggle it goes through to reach its destination
Just to end up dissipating onto the shore?
What's the point, I wonder?
It all had to end anyway.
The beautiful journey
Without any meaning?
Then, I tell myself
This is how life is.
One rises and falls:
Life,
never constant;
Time,
Ever changing;
People,
evolving;
Feelings,
inconsistent.
We make the whole journey of life
Expecting it to be eternal.
Who even realizes
All that shall end some day?
Just like the waves:
Fading,
Dying,
after hitting the shore.
Trying to create our impact
Is all that we do
Until we stay
And forever after.