O Sea, must you take me with you?
To the fuming waves that bring changes as it roars and collapses,
To the depths where it is unpredictable and unknown.
Beloved Sand, I implore you to move onward.
My pristine waves ebb and flow with the cycles of the Divine.
My depths bring you bliss and imperturbable peace.
Though my numbers are in multitude, I am minute.
I fear your intensity will devour me whole.
I know not what your vastness holds.
As in yours, my totality is where the countless azure drops dwell
Dread not for my cerulean waters shall cradle you gently.
And so, my Love, I beseech you to be
For in being, you shall know that we all shift and drift with the waves of the Cosmic.