Do you still remember then?
A time where we were in the night?
In Greece, between the waves and sand,
Where you fled to the ocean’s side.
Alone you sat, but not for long
I came to you, and sat down too
A sign to say, “You’re not alone,”
So two then watched the waves and moon.
Where am I now? You dare not ask.
These days I sit at river’s beach,
Alone, at waves like Greece in dark—
But you did not come after me.
Did I give up, accept my ”fate”?
Was I just there to help you up?
And now you stand and so I fade?
While silence has my mouth caged shut
My mind tells me I shouldn’t talk
You surely have much better plans
So often then I took a walk
Instead of reaching out again
I just hope at your current beach
There still is shining of the stars
And a hand of love in reach
Melding smiles unto your heart
About the Creator
竜鶴
Just a lonely person who writes out feelings, thoughts and dreams to get them out. Could talking ever suffice for a poetic mind?
Maybe others find themselves in similar thoughts. To you I reach out.


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