The sea will always reach the beacjh

Bashing minds,
Thoughts and ideas,
Swirling in not just a whirlwind,
Of madness,
But a stormy sea,
All crashing against each other,
Each idea,
Every emotion,
Endless thoughts,
Twisting towards the end,
That smooth white beach,
We all surge forwards and backwards,
Individuals fighting against each other,
Yet fighting for the same cause,
Always creeping towards the unknown,
In and out every day,
The sea destroys and creates,
For every time we crash against the sand,
A new wave is born,
The sea breathes in and out,
Every single day,
Some will be lost in the fighting,
Earlier than predicted,
Ironically loosing the thing we’re fighting for…
Life,
In our own fighting,
We crush each other in our reach for life,
Life…all it is is
Endless emotions,
Ping ponging,
From mind to mind,
Like dolphins jumping,
From wave to wave,
Spreading ideas,
Some carried forward,
Some crushed in the surge,
After all this,
The only thing we’re sure of,
Is that the sea will always reach the beach,
But you dad, you reached the beach too soon.