Waves Poem by Bhavya Vora

Wheels of time are rolling towards end,
Breeze of past crossed my path pulling my hand
Sea is the best, when it comes to bare the pain
As they have waves as frenz in winter summer n rain
Waves move back, to march forward again
But i cant be a WAVE, am tryin in vain
Internal strength of wave is strong and peaceful
Erases scars of past n makes sand again beautiful
I wish to be the sand and WAVE my to be my friend
I want to erase the pain n set smile as a trend
Waves are best of fenz as they return back to you
but in middle of the sea, even waves will betray u..