Waves like finger tips,
Saline to the lips,
The undercurrents creep and sneak,
Grips, holds and then release.
Turquoise and tranquil,
Cerulean and serene,
Cool, crisp, clear and clean,
The crest is at its peak.
Soak my past, drown my errors,
Removing all these fetters.
Submerse my stress away forever.
Immerse to reverse, a new endeavor.
