The Soft Rock Crash

The Soft Rock Crash

Crashing, crashing onto the rocky shore
Spitting out water all over the sandy floor
It’s just an ordinary everyday chore

They move at fast, medium and slow speeds
Whenever they come we are always at ease
Sometimes we find that it can tease
But it definitely makes us want to get on our knees
For we see the wonderful things that lie beneath
It’s so cool and amazing just like the deep blue see

Waves, I tell you that is their name
Tag seems to be their favorite game
Always wanting someone to come and play
It makes them feel so utterly gay

Sometimes they are used as our message-like carriers
Just like an owner waiting for its terrier
Making the world seem very familiar

When a person spots a bottle lying on the beach
Containing a message that can be so bleak
Brought in by the waves of the weak

Waves, waves that is their name
Not all appear to be the same
They come in different strengths and size
Tying up all of the lies

When the waters are calm
Soft, gentle as lip balm
We see the reflections that lie within
Our grin shines right on in
A soft gentle vibe that makes us touch
Not knowing where to find the perfect spot

Waves, waves that is their name
So don’t you want to come out and play?
We both know tag is our favorite game

© Idyllic Melodies 2008 – Written by Jayson 1:09 am