There's a different calmness to waves.
There's peace in chaos. Order in disorder. Creation in destruction.
The waves have to crash to reach their destination.
It makes you think.
The sea talks to you. The waves are it's medium. And epiphanies it's words.
You realize so many things.
But you realize you can't do anything too.
In that moment, a smile creeps on your face.
A smile so true to you, that you'd be surprised.
A smile so content, that you'd be afraid.
A smile so accepting, that you'd be bare.
And that's when you know you've loved.
Maybe you've loved for more than what you need. Maybe that's enough for a lifetime.