the rock the sea and the sand

I am a rock..
seated at the seashore,
I ask questions to the horizon.

I am the sea..
that softly kisses and embraces,
whatever is here nearby me.

I am the rock..
the sea cuddles me in her arms,
and time can not consumate me.

I am sea..
but the rock doesn’t fear me,
he believes to be immune to me.

I am rock..
the sea caresses me continuously,
it starts to give me pain.

I am the sea..
that slowly takes away with it,
also the most resistant rock.

I am sand..
the only fruit of a love,
between a rock and his sea.