waves

I emerged coughing, spitting, and gasping for breath, overwhelmed by the latest wave.
All I had thought was "I'm going to die. I have to get out"

I stood on the shores, dripping wet and free
I breathed in the beauty, the waves were glorious and shining in the sun, and the roar could be heard from miles away.
I could have stayed on the shores forever or simply walk away, but something deep inside told me I was to go back in.
To not give up.

Immersed in the waves, I can't see the glimmers of the sun,
but as I collapse on my knees, I hope this is where healing is found.