The Waves Poem by Reshma Naveen

White as snow
Thick as froth
The waves keep flowing
To the shore and back

Wonder what it says
While hitting the shore
Caressing at times
And violent otherwise! ! !

Are the waves calling us to their horizon
That's strange and far!
Yet so inviting...
With her wide open arms

Our thoughts may never stop
But is it? While with the waves
I can feel...
No thoughts, no emotions
But a sweet feel of numbness
All through me! ! !