Who knew the waves could be so cruel?
Who knew the waves could be so cruel?
I want to understand
Why are the rocks forced to become
layers of fragile sand?
They crash, they charge, the World was Ours,
Water scatters like it fears
The formations begin to accept the truth
Releasing their many tears
Who knew the waves could be so cruel?
They destroy yet they create
The rocks they shiver, firmer still
meeting their sudden fate
This poem is about:
My country
Our world