it's not only the waves you catch, strong or hard,
but it's the warm wind in your hair and hearing the ocean's song.
I could sit by the shoreline and watch the translucent colors all day.
Which one next and they wait and wait and wait
for the perfect wave.
Are waves God’s ways of showing us
that in spite of us not knowing
his plans we can still trust that it will work out right?
with the warm, brimy, salty tasting water smacking against my lips.
to take a dip into the deep blue sea.
Do you remember that EP?
As I think about the ocean I feel a cool wind in my hair,
and as a child running on the beach.
I begin to take flight and sail through the sky
looking down at the ocean.
The waves crest and relax.
I fall tired as I think of these waves.
Oh, the beach to be my home one day.