Change will come.

I am your rock.
You are the waves beating on my back.
Coming and going as you please.
I stay solid
for all of eternity
although against my will.
I have roots
deep within my heart and yours.
The sand on the beach is a impossible salvation.
Your love.
Like mercury runs through my fingers and refuses to stain my hands.
Drives me crazy.
Until I cannot breath.
And the sun takes the breath from my lungs.
So I can return to you.