It comes in waves
From the shore, your eyes look heavenward
The wind blows through the hollowness
The water comes in, creeping between your toes
As you don't know what is to come.
It comes in waves
At times, it is calm, cloudy skies and the breeze anew
Wisps of foam form the prettiest of shapes
The ocean is a calm mirror, reflecting the universe
It is silent, all is alright.
It comes in waves
The currents get stronger at times
The sunlight burns your skin so slightly
You move left and right, struggling to stand still
But it's enough to get by...
But the waters are unpredictable.
It comes in waves
Suddenly, huge tides arise
Colossal monsters of blue gliding towards you
You did not see them coming.
Your feet are buried beneath the dense sand
The day is darkness so sudden, no salvation in sight
You try to run, but instead you are fallen
Watching the tidal waves topple over you,
Consuming you,
Suffocating you,
Drowning you.
And there's no escaping.
Sometimes you have certain approaches to things that people end up questioning, and you can't just tell them why you are the way you are... but they don't understand that.