Sea gave a magical gift ten years back...someone swept by the sea. But it seems that the high tide is indeed high that I am seamlessly tired of watching it floating near by. So near and yet so far....so close and yet its untrue...
And as times go by wishing the moon is still by my side, someone who can give me light in my darkest nights...someone who can remind me how as a star I need to shine, oh I miss those times :( How i blamed myself for being so frail by gazing away.
As a firefly, my light withers, it falters. I pray that I can still guide the path in the four corners.
I am holding on to the moon or to the sea, that I cannot tell.
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