When The Waves Hit; summer is here.
{Words by Emily-Layne Kapetanovic}
It will always hurt,
when the waves hit,
held under water,
till the tides draw back.
Knees bruised and bloody,
from the sand and the surf,
but i will get back up,
and try again.
Will it hurt?
When the waves hit?
And I fall in love….
… with the ocean
Because I love her waves,
and the way the light hits her,
but she is temperamental,
and so easy to miss.
So I come back,
year after year,
to try and make her,
love me again.