Sea Shore

there was a picture that went with this poem a picture of the sea shore

Crashing against the rocks
Smashing against the shore
Rubbing away the footprints
Left in the sand
Washing away the memories

i wish i could be more the like the sea, unjudging.
not distinguishing between good nor bad
The sea is never sad nor angry
The sea is just there
The sea is

I wish I could just be