to Mayzzz

The Waves retreat below the shores,
Couples await its rise once more.
The Sun will set at end of day,
But doth greet the land with its Morning ray.

Statues of Kings falter a bit,
But none question their holy wit.
Stir the forces of wrath and hate,
Recede they will with the act of wait.

Purge the feelings of bore, disdain,
Restore the love of love, again.
For once awhile our care be gone,

Just remember,
Even shoelaces become undone.

Tie them up as they were you will,
Find them tout like the love you feel.