Life is an overturning wave,
it crashes, it flips, and sometimes it calms.
Like azure form of any beautiful jewel,
it's tender, brittle and easy to break.
Closer it comes, a kiss to you it gives,
a blessing like always, in those angelic lips.
Though storms may come, hurricanes may crash,
the flower of life, enduring the tides,
will see the sunlight in day's time.