Cynthia S. De Las Salas

The Ocean

I'm here

I stood beside the ocean and in that moment I saw: my stand ups, my bangs ups, my exits and my falls.
I stood beside the ocean and suddenly lost my fight.
Because I finally realized why birds do take flight.
I stood beside the ocean and asked for her to help.
Because right there, at that moment I knew I wasn’t myself.
I stood beside the ocean and instantly I knew that the girl that was standing there wasn’t really "you".

She was me lost in the sea. She was me looking to be free!

I stood beside the ocean and its waves helped me see that the lost girl standing was truly me... lost in its waves, mesmerized by its shores, screaming back to her, “Ocean, crazy ocean please give me more!”

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