The Wave's Whisper

The new wave rises as I walk,
Kissing my feet, triggering self-talk,
Bringing in new trust and hope,
That whatever happens, I will cope.

To me, I say, all these things,
And spread my arms like wings,
Not just to face, but also to ride
This majestic wave with a surfer’s pride.

With the present as a safety net,

Like watching the sun slowly set,

The moving past is clearly shown,

Yet, choose to welcome the unknown.

Feed the ever ravenous mind,

Read all the good that you find.

Tune the body to better health,

For there is no greater wealth.

Travel and tour, dance and explore,

Never put the bolt on the creative door.

Delight and decorate the roaring soul,

With family and friends who make you whole!