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?

Will it hurt?

When the waves hit?

When the waves hit?

And I fall in love….

And I fall in love….

… with the ocean

… 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.