For so long that you forget where you are?

You forget trials and tribulations

You forget yourself.

And for a golden moment

You are remembered.

You are remembered as you.

You are remembered as the you before

The present and the future.

Strong and powerful you stand in your own shoes

Understanding growth and suffering.

Beneath frothy waves you lose yourself

In a bubble bath of emotions

Never lonesome

Never fretful

Never sad.

Women.

Woman.

Man.

Meant to be equal.

Sometimes underestimated.

Sometimes tossed aside.

But these women.

Reflections of themselves.

Patched mirrors

Shards that have become whole again

Through pressed grains of sand.

Washing over

Washing back.

That ocean sound.

That charming melody.

The seagulls cry in the distance.

The sun shines

Creating a heavenly glow.

Toes imprinted and filled completely.

The merging between cool water and warm beach

A whole heart drawn on the clearcut seabed

Soon swept away.

To be recreated.

To be remembered.

Like the heart of woman.

Flourishing.