Walking on the beach
Waves beating against the shore
Sand between my toes
Wanting to take a step closer to the water
Was I made to walk alone
Was I made to explore this by myself
Was I made to have these feelings that go beyond the ocean
Was I made to carry the past on my shoulders with no one to help me
My feelings sometimes are like a wavy stormy sea
There are sometimes that I need a hand to hold
There are times when I wonder if the thoughts I have will ever subside
A calmness I feel goes beyond the ocean
Trying to understand
Trying to share my heart
Trying to keep my head above the water
Trying to express the beauty that is before me
Such a way to put it. Real with lonely times and descriptions that are hopeful.