No word is strong enough,
nor gentle enough,
to convey the way I feel
about the sea

Something about the rough waves
crashing against the coast
calms me inside

I want to go back to the sea
because I’ve lost my heart

and the waves  will soon
claim me as their own

And I won’t fight back
because for once,

It’ll be something I want

The waves of the ocean
go back and forth,

and I can't help but to think
that that will one day be us,

Going back and forth,
crashing into one another,

until one day the ripples disappear
and get smaller and smaller

and eventually become flat like our friendship