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| Source: "Lost Footsteps" by zindyzone |
Constant yet unpredictable
From afar seems peaceful
Near, she's playful.
Walking near the waves
Making footprints on the sand
I know they'll disappear
But I love our banter
How the sea touch me a little
Invites me closer
Making me in love.
So I dip my toe a little
Then a lot.
I have not seen the waves since
Except through pictures and stories
of friends on excursion.
How envious, thus my longing grew
But I couldn't swim
All my boats you shatter
So I couldn't come near.
I thought I knew the waves
Calm but dangerous
From afar seems good
Near, she cuts deep.
Though the ocean have my love
The waves refused me
So how do tell
Do I forget a feeling so deep
for a relation that never was?
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