Gratitude Comes In Waves

Profound grace
meditating between the lines of my mistakes
yearning to break free.
My debt to society.
They praise me,
As I wander in their pride,
an honor bestowed to us,
like the concept of time.
A vision so niche,
when it’s only about me!
but there are more fish in the sea
and they too wish to swim through grace
and humility
To break free from misery
Profound grace only to be found when one realizes their mistakes.