I will come and go,

Like a scattered drop

 against the waves of the ocean.

I will blend the light With memories,

and be swallowed

By what was once my birth.

A fleeting shimmer, on the deep's cold breath.

I will leave shattered beliefs,

And flatter the skies with my salt,

Only to merge with the ocean.

Perhaps the path I've paved,

Will be for a moment, unwavered

By night or day, the dampness

Will still remain, a lived testament.

A single ripple, where the boundless heart lies.

Bit by bit I will rip the center,

The ocean's floor will know

Me like many others before,

That I've touched the skies,

And watched floors of death.

With courage, knowing I was once.