Wild Waves

Yearning
Ever searching
Always wondering
Always wandering
Neither here
Nor there
Nothing seems clear...
But maybe that's okay,
Because at least there is the ocean
At least there is the moon
At least there are the stars
They will be there long after I am gone
Thank goodness 
The tides will ebb and flow
The stars will twinkle and shine
Burn and die
And the ocean will rage on.