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Don’t fuss

Over a wave lapping against the shore

You are an ocean

Of infinite drops

A beached attempt

A failed endeavor

Is nothing

But a caress of the land

Feel your boundaries

Don’t fuss

Over a wave lapping against the shore

Rain will come and replenish your essence

Wind will come and keep you in motion

So long as you ebb and flow in the frigid winter

So long as you ebb and flow in the hot summer

There comes a time

When the sky will rumble

And the grounds will shake

And your tiny waves

Become the seed of a giant torrent