on my reflections down the beach <br />i saw a boy. <br />his storm torn eyes focused straight <br />ahead. not the glorious <br />setting sun, <br />but the whitecapped, <br />raging waves <br />held his rapture. <br />i invited myself <br />to join him and questioned 'why? ' <br />he halfsmiled patiently <br />and said, 'the waves don't leave me alone at night'<br /><br />Alexzia Ferdinand<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-ll-be-your-ocean/
