We started out on the shoreline. I was looking off into the depths of the ocean. I imagined hope afloat upon the restless waves. I had stood and waited so long for you. I had seen you far down the shore, walking towards me, but it felt like you'd never come. I watched you come, and I waited for you for days. But you were so far away. That was when I finally sat down to watch the ocean. I stared until I found a peace in my soul and a hope in the ocean, and I fell in love with the rhythm of the waves. I let them lull my body, rock it back and forth, calm me, love me. "Oh, my, God," I said, "How your love is like the depths of the ocean." and I rocked back and forth in bliss.
Then you came. It all happened so quickly. I was lost in the depths of the ocean and you came and you were behind me, tapping me on the shoulder, than holding me in an embrace. And now we're running, we're running, hand in hand, joy and trust flowing from our hearts like the beat of the waves on the shore, up to the light house.
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