I am the answer that you search for
In every grain of sand
You are what you are.
I am what I am.
You are what you were destined to be.
I, still, am not the me I want to be.
Nor the one you want me to be.
Yet, I’m the voice you yearn to hear
In the crashing waves and the howling wind
Of the ocean, forever erasing your footsteps.
And you are the screams inside my head
That I keep trying to silence
But you never give up.