Wave Hello

Up and Up I go,

Through uneven paths and jagged rocks I venture.

Half-way to the top, I stop.

The dust film clears.

I found it.

The perfect balance between soft and strong.

Flowing from the mountains, you smooth the most rough of rocks.

You form a creek creating the perfect valley.

A valley where flowers blossom and earth thrives.

You are the water in the creek, and the wave hello on the morning.

You are unique.

This I know.