Time is the wave upon the shore. It takes some things away, but it brings other things.

[The waves] move across a faint horizon, the rush of love and the surge of grief, the respite of peace and then fear again, the heart that beats and then lies still, the rise and fall and rise and fall of all of it, the incoming and the outgoing, the infinite procession of life. And the ocean wraps the earth, a reminder. The mysteries come forward in waves.

I'm the wave pushed by the wind, always receding before reaching the shore.

Waves are the voices of tides. Tides are life," murmured Niko. "They bring new food for shore creatures, and take ships out to sea. They are the ocean's pulse, and our own heartbeat.

To vanish with the infinite, I am floating with the waves of change in the ocean of time.

I am you; you are ME.  You are the waves; I am the ocean.  Know this and be free, be divine.