Like ocean waves

Crashing and falling in time

It hurts

Like dancing flames

Living and breathing in light

It burns

Like waving trees

Greeting an old friend kindly

It grieves

And it does

It hurts

It burns

It grieves

But it lives

It dances

It breathes

And it lets go

It leaves

It runs far away

And it leaves behind a piece of itself

To remind

That it is

Beauty

And

Grace.

© les_mys