~waves~
Waves - 3.11.15 8: 48pm
The water is against my face
pressing into my entire body
filling every part of me
stopping all sound from reaching my throbbing ears
freeing me.
I feel the waves pull me under
to the home I wish I could bear
the life I long for:
to be drifting in the ocean
without any disturbances
mankind may offer.
And when I reach the artic
and my body freezes,
may I be found with peace radiating
from my stiff body.
And my loved ones find me
and smile in happiness
because I enjoyed every second of it.
So little company under the water,
yet such a busy city to see.
So many creatures to meet,
but so little life in the deep.
Such tiny spaces,
yet plenty of wonderful opportunities.
One day, this is how I will go.