

Self: Life moves in waves, pulling us beneath the surface. Not to escape, but to adapt.
We enter what we once avoided.
The darker water, the weight below.
Here, survival means adjustment.
Learning how not to drown.
How often do we truly look at who we are, rather than shaping ourselves through the reflections of others?
Awareness: The waves are still here.
But we have been deeper than they can reach.
We’ve seen the darkest water.
Now we move differently.
We swim, no longer pulled under.
The waves exist, but they no longer decide who we are.
They pass.
We remain.