Waves
Waves
Waves come and go like the year's seasons
They implicate the simplicity of love
The way that it never dies
The way that you'll always know that it's there
The way that it comes back to you
See waves, seem like they are leaving
It feels like they are gone forever
But, they always come back
They'll always find you
Pushing and pulling you to succeed
To see the final picture
To see that that picture is beautiful
That that picture is you
That you deserve the wave
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