Bye Waves

Bye waves.

I will come back

To listen again

And talk more about

Clouds without water,

Trees without fruit,

Stars without light,

Even waves of my own

That leave only foam.

Thank you

For calming me,

Even though you wash away

My prints in the sand.

Thank you

For soothing me,

Even though you try to drag

My feet to the deep.

And thank you

For assuring me,

Your barely bubbles always

Wash away my troubles.