The waves of the sea are perfectly made, Made from love to wash away our pains, Pains that our lips have fail to tell, Tell your bad memories to the walls as you sleep.
The waves of the sea can't be broken, Broken heart can be fixed by a single touch, Touch and feel the cracks on the face of this dying world, World that is sick from our actions not our words, Words that explain life in a poetic form many skip.
The waves of the sea are soft, Soft like the tears of the skylark birds, Birds that walk on this earth with no wings, Wings that will help them to be free as they sing.
The waves of the sea never cease, Cease all the negative thought and breathe, Breathe in the air of change and you will see See that life should be like the waves of the sea.