Waves of Thought

I walk through thoughts like ocean tides,
Each step a memory that softly hides.
The past returns in gentle swells,
With stories only silence tells.

I breathe in salt, I breathe out grace,
A quiet mind in a crowded place.
Even when I try to run,
My heart is where the waves begun.
I breathe in salt, I breathe out grace,
A quiet mind in a crowded place.
Even when I try to run,
My heart is where the waves begun.
I breathe in salt, I breathe out grace,
A quiet mind in a crowded place.
Even when I try to run,
My heart is where the waves begun.
I breathe in salt, I breathe out grace,
A quiet mind in a crowded place.
Even when I try to run,
My heart is where the waves begun.
I walk through thoughts like ocean tides,
Each step a memory that softly hides.
The past returns in gentle swells,
With stories only silence tells.