Water Drops

I'm over my head with water and ocean,
Trying not to sink with wounds,
Hang open.
Beauty in a wave comes falling,
And time again for water to hold me.

I'm over my head with water and ocean.
Staying afloat with one thing alone.
Love is just a factor, but hope is my friend,
And time again for the wave to claim me.

We're one in a tiny world,
So small.
We are the beauty that makes up all.
Without water drops an ocean can fall,
It's time to join the wave that claims all.
Poems by Danya Qattea