I follow the smell of the ocean,
Could not stop my instincts…
I can feel the sand,
Playing in between my toes,
I love the way wave comes and goes.
Trying to invite me from the shore…
Nothing is for ever here,
I can see my foot prints disappear.
But life becomes immortal in the sea,
You live in the waves,
As they keep coming for all time to be…
© 2012 Pimmi Nag