Sunday 10 February 2013

Was sitting by the sea and was reminded of someone.... And almost instantly I got the idea for this short poem. :)

By the sea, beneath the stars
The wind blows through my hair
I perch beneath the silver moon
Devoid of fear or care.

The chilly breeze, swaying palm trees
The sky so dark yet clear
With all my heart and all my soul
I wish you were here...

Antara

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