The sun begins to rise, as night turns to day
Blues skies with not a cloud in sight
Waves break gently upon the sandy shore
Where do the waves begin, no one knows
But die upon the shore , changing the sands of time
Breaking waves are music to my ears
The crests dancing in the breeze
Mother Nature offers a bounty for all to see
Just have to take the time to seek
Take time and ride the waves , See where one will travel
To many shores I am sure , Some more picturesque than the last
Some with rock faces that say "Don't venture here"
The sky is turning black with storm
The waves no longer gentle but become a fury of Mother Nature
Waves now crushing upon the shores changing the landscape of yesterday
Battering my body against the rocks
And from above a hand reaches down
And pulls me safely up
When I look up to see who offered me a hand
It was you "My Friend"