Waves

• Daniel Kim, Grade 7
• Poetry
• 2018

Crashing and thrashing through the blue ocean,
Rippling and travelling in beautiful motions,
In a swelling storm it will ascend,
In the morning it will descend,
Your at the beach relaxing and rubbing lotion,
While the waves are fleeing from pollution,
Waves sometimes are free and fleeing,
Humans as well are free and fleeing,