It seems like life comes in waves
You can catch them and surf 
or completely wipe out

As you get used to the severity and frequency
it changes and you have to adjust
your strategy for staying afloat

Then you crash and wipe out and
get washed upon the beach
and left in a pile of debris

Next, you start all over again
until you feel seasick from all
of the motion

But there is a beauty in the 
journey that keeps you
surfing the waves