- Vol. 04
- Chapter 12
It is time to wake up!
The water leaves a shadow It conquers your footprints Shades of green and blue And white froth somewhere The man lays down Without any care Blind to the forces he can’t control It’s not a beach It’s not an ocean Not waves, or the sunrise It’s the snapshot of life Man, oblivious and grand Forgets where he stands Lying without fear When death is so near The sand is wet Where the water left If you see closely You will find Parts of you Buried Submerged The perspective becomes opaque Even though so much is at stake Man, wake up to the sounds of the waves It’s your last call.