Love of the ocean

The substantial ocean stood with its arms wide open, waiting patiently for his river to return one day. He waits for her to remember her true identity as she tears through the mountains, tunes across the valleys, jumps over the rocks, dances with the children, and longs for romance. He waits for her to seek for the answers, hidden deep in her heart. He knows she will be lost to those questions and prays that she remembers to smile midst her pilgrimage. He hopes that she sees beyond what she knows and understands the meaning of sea in his life. He counts every minute that passes by in silence as if meditating, he gives all he has to the life within him and around. He knows someday he will be answered. But he also knows as it is destined for them to meet, so is destined for them to part away. Soon the time will again come, for the nature to test their love, and she will float away. Enraged, she will try to claim the sky, trying to compliment the ocean but the unbearable pain will shatter her into pieces over the land, from where again her journey will begin. And he will wait again, for the day when she will return to him and built a new castle of memories. He will cherish them and soak them in every drop as she will drift away. And he will again decide to wait.