Waves

A big mist.
Alone at sea.
Footsteps and seashells.
Looking into my own soul.
Few good things have happened.
More bad things came my way.
Like a flood of waves.
Giving and taking away.
I almost lost myself.
Because of everything the sea took.
Humbled me as much as it could.
The big eye of the universe is still holding me in sight.
Till I disappear in the waves of eternity.
But not now, I have things to catch up on.
Love to give to someone who needs it more than me.
And in retrospect, I did give it all.
It was meant like this.
To keep me going.
Thank you.