Waves destroyed my sandcastle day before
Carefully constructed yet flimsy -
Bricks of Love I had not laid in place.
I know now I love the ocean and the waves
more than I do my sandcastle.
Did not cry that it was gone -
Did not look back.
Dancing waves beckon -
The crossover is gentle, silent,
and seamless
From beach to ocean.
Gentle waves lapping
On a placid day of morning Sunshine
And cool breeze.
At peace at last, and
one with the Blue.
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