Without looking back

When should I knock on the door to start over?
No need to keep your eyes open to know that time has passed
I looked for you in the particles of the sand,
About the foam of the wave,
Under the foot of the mountain
When you drink from you
Only so you will understand
I do not want to escape
I can see the way
I can feel the breeze hit my face
I know you will find me
Sundown
It's the end?

This writing is from my authorship.

The fot and the tattoo was created by @valeriabandes