The sea shore


Sitting on the sea-shore,
I try to find you;
on the foreshore,
inside the sea of blue.
The low watermarks
with which
my feet get wet,
are intimacies for you;
which i always set.
Let's gab together,
let's laugh together,
walk together,
cry together,
win together,
fail together and
face the world together.
The spate of water
would be the world,
The shore would be us.
The fixed us.
The strong us.
Let's get our face wrinkled together.
Let's get our hair greyed together.
So darlin'
Let the sea of life face our togetherness.

Poem Rating:
Click To Rate This Poem!

Continue Rating Poems


Share This Poem