Waves. Ocean. Wind. Sky.

I can forget about problems for a moment.

I see the waves rolling slowly but surely hits the ground. Slowly but never stop.

Oh waves, why you are exist?

Do you ever think what your purpose is?

You are nothing on the beach.

But pushes ships to reach.

This moment on the swing, help me out chilling.

And I don’t know why suddenly I rhyming.

I can just be quit and listening.

The sounds of calming.

Forgetting what’s hurting

And simplifying my complexing.

The skies show me that it’s never ending.

Told me that I just need to keep going.

No matter how hard I am trying.

I just need to keep moving.

Results may not appear as what I am planning.

But I will not give up on trying.

I will do what I could do. Waving like oceans always do.

Soon or later doesn’t matter anymore.

I do what goods and leave whats bad.

My purpose is just only one.

The one and only that will fill my heart enough.

Grateful to my Creator that I am alive.