"Shore"
stray footprints met
and appeared to be four
by the shore
look at the waves
they're endless, powerful
like the promise i believe in
as for the skies,
they're blue, peaceful
like the feeling i have in
until they turned gray
the winds blew strong
and the clouds are heavy
so there's no sun to see
aggressive waves
started hitting the shore
all of the sand castle falls
so as the prints
left behind
there,
as you had walked far
it only ends now as two
YOU ARE READING
Unsent Letters
PoetryA tear that couldn't drop from the eyes, A sound of a beating heart that couldn't speak. It was the messages that never reached anyone, nor entered someone's mind. 'Tis the letters they rest, in a book of poetry.
