I stand on this soft, white sand.
My feet becomes frozen,
And I have no will to move.
Everything reminds me of you.
The sand reminds me of your touch.
The wind, your words,
The sun, your smile,
The stars, your eyes,
The birds, your freedom.
For a month
I just stood there,
Reminiscing every single prayer, song, poem,
Played over and over
By the cherry lips
I've never tasted before.
Every wave
That came by
I called your name,
Sometimes restlessly,
But always in vain.
No matter how tight
My mother pulled me away
From this spot,
And no mater
How tired and worn out I became,
I couldn't shake the thoughts of you.
Some would see this as loneliness,
But how can that be
If your memories keep me company?
Unable To Let Go Of You
The end of this poem really struck me. It reminded me of sadness I have once felt before but keep sheltered for my own sake. It hurts me deeply when I know people have something as heavy as...
Thoughts At The Ocean
Published: March 2017
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