Waves

Everytime I see the waves
I become that little kid again
I feel that fear I felt
The first time I saw the sea
Both beautiful and dangerous
As she approaches me


I take those little steps
I took the first time
Slowly making myself familiar
With the sensation of
Fear;of water
Drawing back when
The waves are gigantic
And again building up courage


Every time I promise myself
I’ll conquer the waves
I’ll conquer my fear
But it’s all in vain


Everytime I go back to the ocean
I am that little kid again
Afraid of water
Pulling back from a mother
Trying to teach her child
That the waves – though
Treacherous and unpredictable
Should be faced
Just as life – though
Uncertain and slippery
Should be lived…

The Journey Begins

Hey everyone

So..these are some poems and thoughts straight from my heart…you would find my past in here more than my future for now…because I am a slave of my past. I may outgrow that but right now I am just a person who can conjure up her past late at night …perhaps 2 am in the morning..

And yet the menace of the years/

Finds and shall find me unafraid

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