Just like that the ocean overfilled, it brimmed and frothed and foamed and the tides consumed the sand on shore,
It was half past four,
where had the day gone?
was I wrong? To for a moment forget the oncoming tempest of what is to come.
This beach life was a breeze till it started catching up to me that these things are not free, time constraints rarely leave, when do we get a chance to catch a moment to simply breathe?
Is it when we finally catch some disease? Bound and must give up what we thought came with such ease, time finally seems to freeze,
got what we wanted needed,
denied by these lies, believed and we are greeted,
by a not so friendly knock on the doors, winds of change,
before it really is too late.