Walking in the middle of sand
Feeling it grizzling in my hand
Looking the sun sets slowly
Leaving the sea black and gloomy
The sound of waves tangled in my ear Honestly, it is something I wish not to hear Remember the last time I come near
Somebody i loved before was here
But now he left, out of sight
Like the citylights go in a daylight
-HJN
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PoetryWelcome to the wall of words. "Each of us experiences different kind of paths in life; however, we are sometimes stumbled upon the same emotions and feelings all at once." Proudly presenting of what my mind and heart are expressing in the past and...
