Waves

The ocean waves That I love to surf on I tell myself it isn't a phase The waves are in the ocean's spotlight Sometimes, or maybe they're invisible Either way, they keep moving My surfboard can lose path Yet the waves are always there I follow it, carefully dodging the wrath Of the dreadful rocks that really scare But why, but how How do the waves remain intact The way they break off and come right back It makes me go wow The ocean waves They never stop moving Neither do they give up