The First Wave

There was a dance,

The dance on the first sea,

The dance of the wave in eternity.

The first movement on the first sea,

It was a joy and a celebration,

That sparked a writer’s creativity.

The shiver of the first wave,

Lit up the ocean floor.

The movement of the sea,

Locked in creation for eternity.

It was the first wave,

That rose to meet the sun,

It was the first wave,

That danced with the moon.

It was the first wave,

That was born on the first sea,

That created us for life in eternity.

The first wave was the initial spark,

That made the light come out of the dark.

It was the first wave of life,

That battled the odds and the strife,

Of the chaos of creation and nature,

For humans to rise in stature.

It was the first wave and dance of creativity,

That wove life into animals, birds, and trees.

It was the first wave that created our fate,

The movement of life on the Sculptor’s palette.