THE WAVES------------Even before the sprout of life,Waves began to beat her headAgainst the rocks on the shoreAnd roar about in rage!Why couldn\'t her wrath be quenched?Why couldn\'t her pain be healed?Should she struggle up to the end?Or, it a great lesson to learn!The waves soar upTo fall back to sea,\'Rise and fall\' is the natural tuneTo keep the cycles move!We are the weedsThat float on the waves,Good, if we don\'t have rootsTo ease the pain of break! --------------------
