Man like a Wave,

Coming and going away,

She’s an Island,

Mostly so distant.

Once they got near,

During a day so clear.

They met during with one gush,

Then it was all over like a flush.

There was fear,

And some tears.

Memories felt unreal,

What is there left to feel?

Island full of denied mystery and beauty,

How to get to the hidden booty?

Wave trapped in something deep and complex,

Will wave find a way to get out of the vortex?

With a little help from the friend wind,

Wave finds the strength to unbind,

Now focusing what waves do the best,

Sailing seas and forgetting about the rest.