These waves touch my feet again and again,
I touch them,
I trust them.
I tell them all my secrets
’cause I know that they are safe with them.
They take my secrets with them
and dissolve it
inside deep, blue ocean,
Assuring me that I can trust them.
It feels good to let all my secrets out.
I’ve been bottling up my feelings
since I could remember.
It feels good to let it all out.
These waves touch my feet again and again.
They make a beautiful sound
whispering It’s okay.