The waves gently caress my feet, leaving traces of sand as they retreat
The waves gently caress my feet, leaving traces of sand as they retreat,
A weight presses on my heart, leaving me still, bound to memories,
For I still see you beside me, as if you never left this place,
The sunset by the waves reflects the tremor in my heart, reminding me of you,
Here, buried in the sand, lie our endless conversations, echoing,
The shells beneath my feet call to me, reminding me of days gone by,
A gentle breeze flutters my hair, whispering of the days when we were us,
Among these familiar stones, our laughter still echoes, asking for another chance,
The quiet trees offer me a glance full of understanding and old memories,
An overwhelming desire to hold your hands and our fingers together,
The pull to rest my head close to your heart, on your warm chest,
What if we could jump into these waves and disappear somewhere?
Far from the chaos of the world, for you are my entire shore, all I desire.
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Dan Enache
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